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Poem September 11, 1920 Issue

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The Constancy of Christ

MARTIN BRETHERTON

Lo, life goes on. Amid the vague disposals
Of jarring sense, of ignorance, and sin,
Thy constancy grows daily surer founded,—
Upholding those affrighted at the din.
And, feeling it, the swaying earth seems steadier,
The toil less vain, and circumstance less odd,
The day grows brighter, and the night less fearful,—
And we believe in thee, O Son of God.

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