Poem December 30, 1944 Issue

As Comes the Dawn

J. SIMMONS DAVIS

As comes the dawn
and black of night dispels,
So in my heart
the light of Truth repels
Darkness of sin
and pain, of all distress
Which mortal mind
would craftily express.

This is my joy,
my hope, my faith, my song:
My God is Truth,
and I to Truth belong.

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