Poem May 2, 1931 ISSUE

Gladness

JANE POLSON SPEARIN

I shall begin each sunlit morn anew,
And go in joyousness the whole day through
With gratitude for every lovely thing—
My step shall lighter be, my heart shall sing.
The helpful task that Thou wouldst have me do
I will accept, yea, Lord, and quickly too;
And healing peace, that comes of gracious thought,
Will surely compass me—through gladness wrought.

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Extracts from Reports of Christian Science Committees on Publication for the Year Ended September 30, 1930
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