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[Written for the Sentinel]
Rest
No sweeter words than these were e'er addressedTo thee and all by mortal sense oppressed,—"Come unto me, and I will give thee rest."
'Tis Christ that calls,—nor knows the ages' flight,—In tones of tenderness and lowly might:"My yoke is easy, and my burden light.

January 27, 1917 issue
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Praising God
ERNEST C. MOSES
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Rising Above Popular Opinion
LUCY HAYS REYNOLDS
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"Thou art the man"
CAROLINE A. BALY
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Mortal Dream
MAUD MACRAE
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Ability versus Distrust
PEARLE M. WARREN
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Straight Lines and Plumb Lines
EDWARD A. STRONG
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Literature Distribution
C. A. CARR
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The author of an article relating to Christian Science,...
Judge Clifford P. Smith
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No one who has ever studied Mrs. Eddy's works could...
Henry Deutsch
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"Fear made manifest"
Archibald McLellan
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Guidance
Annie M. Knott
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The Lamb and the Wolf
William D. McCrackan
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The Lectures
with contributions from F. Lovell Lee, John M. Tutt, Vernon J. Lilly, Harold L. Ireland, Dean Collie
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Several years ago Christian Science was presented to me...
Mattie Beckenbach
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This testimony is given with a heart full of gratitude and...
Auguste Pfaender
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The Scriptural passage, "God is light, and in him is no...
Robert L. Sawyer
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Until a few years ago I was afflicted with a chronic bowel...
Flora Stewart McGraw
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Recently I was asked by a friend to give an instance of...
Annice Campbell
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The healing of a poisoned finger through the realization...
Darwin H. Goldsmith
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I am deeply grateful to be able to testify herewith to the...
Margarete Paetz
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Rest
EDITH L. PERKINS