Poem April 30, 1932 Issue

Love

HELEN WARD BANKS

BELOVED Father-Mother—
The only power I own—
With Thee so close beside me
I never am alone!
From Thee come inspiration
And light more clear than day;
Thy hand points out the path to me,
'Tis Thou who lead'st the way.

I do not face a future,
I do not hold a past;
To-day, within Thy circling arm
My happy lot is cast.
Eternal Father-Mother,
To-day is always Thine.
Love falters not; Love wearies not;
And Thou, dear Love, art mine.

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