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Poem May 31, 1958 Issue

THERE IS JOY

Bernice King Brigham

There is joy in evening stillness,
And the first white violet,
When the brook sings
In muted tones,
In the sunset's afterglow.

But, oh, the joy
Of stillness with God
Unfolding His purity
And infinitude,
And man in Mind,
In an eternity of gladness,
One with God!

Bernice King Brigham

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