Poem December 23, 1939 Issue

In God We Live

GWEN M. CASTLE

SAFE in the Father's home I dwell,
Seeing the radiance of His face,
Where He would have His child to be,
And none can move me from this place.

There is no power can urge me forth
Beyond the compass of His love;
For Truth has built a strong defense
Around, beneath me, and above.

The boundaries of my home are wide;
With Him I walk in freedom there.
I lift my eyes and realize
That heaven is here—and everywhere.

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