Poem May 1, 1943 Issue

Victory

ARAMINTA TAULMAN

Father , we cry aloud to Thee
For victory and peace,
When to obey Thy Golden Rule
Would bring a sure release.

As hearts are filled with Truth and Love,
No war with right can be;
The Christ is here, and is the way
To peace and victory.

For war and pestilence and pain,
With doubt and fear and dread,
Will vanish as we follow Thee,
And in Thy pathway tread.

Let Truth enfold and hold us high;
Let faith keep courage strong;
Let loving thoughts of God, as Life,
Be watchword, prayer, and song.

Dear God, unite us heart to heart
In righteous liberty;
Help us to gird Thy armor on
And win through serving Thee.

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