Poem March 12, 1932 Issue

As Enoch Walked

DOROTHY SKELTON RYAN

Dear heavenly Father, I would walk with Thee
In deeper consciousness of Love divine;
Know Thee as ever present Life and Truth;
And pass from sense to Soul, my hand in Thine.

Dear heavenly Father, I would walk with Thee
As Enoch walked, and no doubt walketh still!
Out of the unreal, to reality—
So would I walk, according to Thy will.

Dear heavenly Father, I have walked with Thee
A little way; and oh, the road is fair!
Hedged in with Love—the way of holiness—
And all Thy children dear are walking there.

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