Poem January 8, 1944 Issue

Love's Awareness

DOROTHY NASH SYMON

Love gives me sight to recognize
That man is God's own child,
Reflecting all His radiance
And glory, undefiled.

Love makes me feel the joy of life,
Its simple harmony;
Reveals that health is holiness,
Is Spirit's buoyancy.

I hear Love whisper, "Peace, be still,"
And willingly obey
The tender promptings and rebukes,
For Love leads all the way.

I taste the sweetness of the Word.
The precepts it imparts
Are Love's eternal providence,
Which satisfies our hearts.

Love breathes an atmosphere divine,
The fragrance of true grace;
Its gentle presence purifies
And hallows every place.

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