Poem April 6, 1940 Issue

Security

GWEN M. CASTLE

Within the covert of Thy wings I rest;
No human shelter can include such peace.
My heart is undismayed, my thoughts are blest,
And day by day my songs of joy increase.

Within Thy tower I look beyond all strife;
My eyes discern the kingdom of Thy grace,
And as I love I learn that Love is Life,
And Life the Love that holds me in my place.

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