Poem August 14, 1954 Issue

OUR NEED IS MET

Alan W. Thwaites

With fire by night and cloud by day
A multitude was shown the way
When Israel marched through storm and stress
Across the ancient wilderness.

To one man came an angel call
To rise so that his chains might fall;
And Peter followed, as his guide
Led on through gates that opened wide.

For us the waymarks still appear;
We feel the angel presence near.
Our need is met as certainly
As opened door and parted sea.

Alan W. Thwaites

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