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Poem May 25, 1929 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

The Reading Room

ELIZABETH G. MC KINSTRY

Within thy quiet walls a soothing calm is found,
A refuge from the turmoil of the day.
Within thy sacred stillness love and truth abound,
And here, in quiet thought Mind unfolds the way.
Ho, everyone that thirsteth, rings out the clarion call
To enter in, drink of the fount, and find Love
All-in-all!

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