Poem May 28, 1927 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

My Offering

ESTHER L. SAMPSON

Out of the fullness of my heart,
Out of the joys Soul doth impart,
I give Thee thanks!
My only need to love Thee more,
To share with all mankind my store.

When overwhelming odds seem near,
When only discords I can hear,
I still give thanks!
As gratitude pours healing balm,
The troubled waters quickly calm.

I trust in Thee through every hour,
I live through Truth's protecting power.
Oh, hear my thanks!
Accept my offering pure, sincere,
Which springs from love that knows no fear.

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