Poem September 18, 1937 Issue

Peace

ALICE SNIVELY MILLER

Peace is the rest that comes when consciousness
Bids all the clamorous senses to be still;
It is the calmness nurtured in the soil
Of proved obedience and conquered will.

Peace is the quiet where is stilled all fear,
The holiness inbreathing from the Word.
It is the silence in the hour of prayer
When only harmony of Soul is heard.

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