The Meek

Yes, mighty are the meek who walkeach day in blest obedienceto Truth, who humbly listen, talkwith Love, and know no vain pretense.Their bread indeed comes down from heaven.The leaves of healing are their balm.Untouched by pride, far more than seventimes seven forgiving, with Truth's calmthey work. They know not pain nor slight,Soul surrounds them with its might.

NEXT IN THIS ISSUE
Article
Sunday School Notes and Comments
February 15, 1941
Contents

We'd love to hear from you!

Easily submit your testimonies, articles, and poems online.

Submit