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Poem February 9, 1918 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

"Light"

MARGUERITE MONIS HAWKSLEY

Light, wondrous light, across the evening sky,
Aglow on yonder hill!
Light in my heart, for God is here and nigh.
I will be still.

I will be still and know that God is Light,
Though darkness comes and seems to hide the sun,
I will be glad through every seeming night,
And wait for morning and the words—Well done!

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