Poem December 7, 1946 Issue

Rabboni

ROBERT ELLIS KEY

Love's bonds are never broken,
Life's cords are never cut,
The door of heaven is open,
The gates of hell are shut.

The sepulcher was empty.
The rock-hewn tomb was dim,
When Jesus called to Mary,
When Mary turned to him.

He called her from the garden.
"Rabboni," she replied.
Her Master was the Christ-idea,
Her love was purified.

In Love's serene reflection
The heart will find its rest,
Where spiritual affection
Is spiritually expressed.

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