"Seek, and ye shall find"

FRANK L. HALLAM

What is this truth which makes us free
From sin and sickness, toil and care?
And is it aught that I could see
And even in its blessings share?

For who would take me by the hand
And lead me into pastures new?
It seems so hard to understand
And yet—I feel it must be true.

Just as I waited there, the light
Shone forth before me like a ray,
And in my inmost thought that night
I heard His voice: I am the way.

And then I read of God as Mind,
As Principle of all that's true;
Then all my cares were left behind
As faith and understanding grew.

And thus, the truth which I had thought
Beyond my ken was clear as day;
And all the past was counted naught
Before I found the living way.

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