Poem April 17, 1943 Issue

"Joy cometh in the morning"

EDGAR ISAAC NEWGASS

"Joy cometh in the morning,"
And sorrow melts away.
The dreams of night
Must take to flight
Before the light of day.

"Joy cometh in the morning."
In Love's eternal day
No dark belief
In fear or grief
Can hold unhallowed sway.

"Joy cometh in the morning,"
And in the light of Soul
Can man be seen
As having been
Forever pure and whole.

"Joy cometh in the morning."
There dawns upon the thought
The timeless now
Of all that Thou,
Our glorious God, hast wrought.

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