Poem February 4, 1933 Issue

"Peace, be still"

DOROTHY L. PAULSEN

How well we know there comes from Thee
Supply for every need,
We tread Thy paths of quietness
And in Thy pastures feed;

Rejoice, ye sons of holy God,
The "truth that makes men free"
From lack and sorrow, sin and death,
Has beckoned you and me!

We pray for humbleness of mind
To know and do Thy will;
For storms of evil die away
Before Thy "Peace, be still"!

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