Poem June 19, 1948 Issue

"LORD, I BELIEVE"

Mary Lucretia Barker

"Lord , I believe;
Help thou mine unbelief."
The dawn-fresh streams of Love spring forth
From rocks of doubt and grief.

God, ever near,
Shines through the veil of fear,
Declares with tender mother-love,
"Life unafraid is here!"

Death overcome,
Man walks in joy and light,
Reflecting all the Father's grace
And brightness of His might.

Mary Lucretia Barker

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