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Poem September 10, 1921 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

A Prayer

NETTIE F. WOODBURY

O Spirit of all love and good,
Whose realm is conscious peace,
Because we know Thou art, we would
Our gratitude increase.
Teach us to do Thy will that we
May make Thy house our own,
Where all is Love, where ecstasy
Comes through Thy word alone;
Where over all Thy glorious light
Spreads its broad, healing ray;
Where darkness cannot claim the sight,
But all is endless day.

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