Poem September 7, 1929 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel]

Fear Not!

ERNEST BEAUFORT

Fear not, dear child,
Though night is dark,
For Love is there.

Fear not, dear child,
Temptation's might,
When Love is here.

Fear not, dear child,
Envy's keen shaft,
While Love is near.

Love shines through darkest sense
All through the day;
Love is our sure defense
In every way.

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