Poem November 4, 1944 Issue

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MAUDE DE VERSE NEWTON

Have done with all the yesterdays
When evil ruled the hour;
The dawn is great with heaven's good
And Truth's almighty power.
Oh, do not gather to your heart
The tale of discord's sorry part.

Lift up your eyes in conscious faith,
With vision undismayed,
To paths that lead to holy heights
And out of brooding shade.
Look back no longer, but hold fast
The perfect NOW that knows no past.