[Written for the Sentinel]

Be Not Afraid

Dear child of Love, God's perfect one,
Fear not, nor ever be dismayed.
No ill to thee can ever come,
All that there is, our God hath made.

Dear child of good, God loveth thee,
All that Love hath is ever thine.
The Lord, alone, doth reign supreme,
Therefore, beloved, arise and shine.

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