Poem August 11, 1951 Issue

TRINITY

Margaret Morrison

Fresh in its eternal springtide,
Love that knows no turning page
Glows in pure creative beauty,
Our supernal heritage.

Tracing true the heavenly pattern,
Truth, whose work nought can impede,
Weaves strong threads of revelation,
Fabric firm of thought and deed.

Hark! Through warning threat and tumult
Life, untouched by mortal dream,
Sounds high call, serene, triumphant:
"I am All! In all supreme."

Margaret Morrison

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