Poem March 27, 1954 Issue

GOD'S DAY

Rosemary C. Cobham

I walk in quiet obedience through my day,
Knowing it as God's day.
If I but listen, I shall hear
The words to say.
If I but hold
Thought to the focal point of good,
The pattern will unfold,
And blessings manifold
Be understood.

Truth is revealed.
If I but turn
From sense, I shall discern
Present reality and learn
Man is already whole,
Not waiting to be healed.

Rosemary C. Cobham

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