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Poem September 30, 1944 Issue

Reading Room

LAURA H. RAYMOND

While in this quiet, restful room
I turned to God.
I cast aside my fear and anxious thoughts
To hear His voice say,
"Peace, be still."

Then all the sense of weariness
And fear dropped off,
And I arose refreshed
And garbed in joyousness.

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