Poem November 2, 1946 Issue

The Christian Science Practitioner

IRIS V. ZEA

In deep humility she took my hand
And led me toward the light that I might see,
Then stood aside to let me view alone
The risen Christ and immortality.

Not to some distant place beyond the skies,
Nor to a hill in far-off Galilee,
For clearer vision do I lift my eyes;
At mine own table Christ does sup with me.

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