Poem September 8, 1945 Issue

Demonstration

OMA OLNA MARTIN

When earthly joys are broken reeds,
And all their hopes have fled,
Then God puts out His loving hand
And gently am I led
To higher, purer realms of Mind,
Where prayerfully I prove
That deeper joy and higher hope
That comes from trusting Love.

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