Poem January 13, 1940 Issue

Triumphant Peace

EDITH GADDIS BREWER

All unafraid our Master stood;
His strength, to do God's will.
The storm-tossed sea hears his command,
Obeys his "Peace, be still."

So as we follow in his way,
Though faced by every ill,
To raging error, unafraid,
We answer, "Peace, be still."

If men but seek God's perfect way,
Hate vanquished, wars shall cease;
The nations shall behold on earth
God's reign of perfect peace.

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