Poem June 24, 1961 Issue

CHALLENGE

Lillian M. Carter

Of course I love! The challenge comes: then prove it.
Resist alike indifference and fear.
Is there a hurt? Let active love remove it;
Let grace of love reflecting Love appear.
Take, like a child, His providence, His will;
Forgetting self, His holy name rehearse.
Draw on the source of love and spend until
Your ransomed heart enfolds the universe.

Lillian M. Carter

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