[Written for the Sentinel]

Home

O trusting heart, look up and see
The glorious home prepared for thee;
A home so free from mortal strife,
Where Love is all and God is Life;

A home above all sin and care—
No fear nor doubt can enter there;
A home where tears are wiped away:
No night is there; 'tis always day.

O home of Spirit, ever blest,
Where God's dear children find their rest!
Oh, may we rise above all strife,
Where Love is all and God is Life.

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