Shelter

When error's storm assails.Dread fears their darts release,Then Love that never failsEnfolds thee in its peace.

Though dark the night without,Within the steady glowOf Truth illumes thy thought.Be still, dear one, and know.

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Democratic Youth Today
June 19, 1943
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