Poem April 3, 1926 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

There is No Death

C. ESTELLE WAYNE

Eternal Life forever is;
Death but a mortal dream.
Those gone from sight still live and love;
They only absent seem.

Close, close they dwell in Love's own light,
Where darkness ne'er can come;
"Truth is revealed"*—there is no night
In Love's celestial home.

Good is not lost; God cannot die,
But ever present He.
Oh, sing His praise! There is no death;
Man lives eternally.

* Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy, page 174.

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