Poem May 3, 1947 Issue

Completeness

MARY MORTLEY HAYS

I HAVE Life,
I have Soul,
I have Love that comforts me;
I have Truth that makes me whole,
God, who is all these to me.
I have Science, definite and plain,
By which to work, and grow, and be.
I have Christ to conquer pain.
I have all—Infinity.

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