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Poem April 6, 1929 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

Security

GERTRUDE S. MC CALMONT

As Jesus stole into the quiet reaches
Where no strident surging of the multitude
Could penetrate;
So shall my faith, in quietness and confidence,
Retreat from hate,
Wrapped in the royalty of sonship.
Here shall I wait.

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