Poem April 11, 1942 ISSUE

Triumph

JEAN M. SNYDER

These are they, O God,Who came out of great tribulationAnd have washed their robes white.Oh, holy triumph of thoseWho have endured the fireAnd the tempest's rage and, delivered,Stand exalted in this very hour,Purged, sanctified, and satisfied.These are they who have surrenderedAll the vanities of mortal selfhood,And serve TheeDay and night in Thy temple,Lifting others to beholdThe tearless, ageless, deathless realityOf Thy glory.

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