Skip to main content Skip to search Skip to main menu Skip to footer

Poem August 25, 1928 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

Sunrise

SARAH E. T. PELL

One waited for the dawn with eyes fast shut,
Doubting the certain passing of the night,
When Love's voice whispered, "Fear not;" eyes unclosed
To find the sun full risen, "and there was light."

Send a comment to the editors

NEXT IN THIS ISSUE

Editorial

Whom Shall We Serve?

August 25, 1928

We'd love to hear from you!

Easily submit your testimonies, articles, and poems online.

Submit

Sign up for unlimited access

You’ve accessed 1 piece of free Sentinel content

^{Subscription aid available}

^{No card required}