Poem February 3, 1962 ISSUE

NEW-FOUND PEACE

Ila Elizabeth Rose

I have found a sanctuaryWhere I can kneel alone;There are no stained-glass windowpanes,No vaulted arch of stone,Nor steeple spire, nor belfry dome.I hear no chime of bell.But, oh, the peace of God is there!It whispers, "All is well."This temple is my consciousness,A refuge night and dayWhere I can talk with God and feelHis presence when I pray.

Ila Elizabeth Rose

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