Poem March 11, 1939 Issue

"He maketh my way perfect"

HAZEL W. ALLEN

Love directs and leads me onward,
Up the rugged mountain height;
With my hand in His, I fear not
Lowering clouds or starless night.
Calm and clear the day is breaking—
Open are the skies above;
On a pathway bright with promise,
Joyously I walk with Love.

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Extracts from Reports of Christian Science Committees on Publication
March 11, 1939
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