Poem October 27, 1951 Issue

WHEN MY HEART PRAYS

Esther A. Callihan

When my heart prays,
It says no word
And asks no thing.
It bows no head
And bends no knee;
But rather, instead,
My thoughts lift up
As if on wing.
To atmosphere
Of Love they swing.
There on pinnacles
Of Truth they cling;
They rejoice,
And praise God,
And sing.

Esther A. Callihan

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