The Practitioner

You gave me friendship,Deep, enduring, strong;With wondrous patience.When the days seemed long,And filled with earthly sorrow, hurt, and pain,You led me upward to the light again.

You gave me hope,When sometimes hope had fled,And words of courage.Constantly, you saidThat God is infinite, all Life, and over all,And man as His reflection cannot fall.

August 13, 1938
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