Poem March 10, 1951 Issue

SECURITY

Maude De Verse Newton

Nought of joy has vanished
With the fleeting days.
Tireless in its giving,
Love forever stays
With its wondrous blessings
In its untold ways.

Changes cannot darken
Mind's eternal sun.
God created perfect
All, and it is done;
Ages cannot claim it,
Nor its course be run.

Here and now and ever,
All of good intact,
Man abides in safety—
Truth's enduring fact—
Knowing that Truth governs
Every thought and act.

Maude De Verse Newton

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