Poem March 26, 1955 ISSUE

"LORD, SAVE ME"

Doris A. Lewis

I seemed to be adrift upona fearful, anxious sea,where winds and waves of false beliefsdeluged and frightened me.I prayed, then felt within myselfTruth's answer from without,"O thou of little faith whereforedidst thou have any doubt?"The firm, strong hand of Love stretched forthand caught me in its grasp,uplifted and directed meand held me in its clasp.The boisterous fears and doubts dissolvedas resolute I stood,sustained by Life's protecting calmof omnipresent good.

Doris A. Lewis

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