[Written for the Sentinel]

God's Love to You

The song of the lark,The stars in the darkThat shine through the midnight blue;The mountain whose peakInvites you to seekA clearer, more far-reaching view;Each flower that blows,The heartsease, the rose,—What are these but God's love to you?

The thoughts that uplift,That winnow and siftThe fading and false from the true;Ideas that unfoldTheir hearts of pure gold,Like lilies that shelter the dew;And songs in the night,Soft, star-points of light,—What are these but God's love to you?

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