[Written for the Sentinel]

The Practitioner

Oh , helping hand, for thee I reachAs floweret seeks the light;A glow of truth, a warmth of love,Thou bringest to my night.

The truth that thou hast found in Him,Through prayer and faith and tears,Thou show'st to me, and bring'st to meA peace that heals my fears.

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