[Written for the Sentinel]

A Prayer

Dear God of life, raise Thou the dead,—In sin and false beliefs asleep.Through dark and doubt, help them to knowThat Thou art near, and watch dost keep!

Dear God of truth, smite with Thy swordThe demon fear of error's night;Unchain the captive slaves of sense,And free them all through Spirit's might!

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