Poem July 4, 1964 Issue

MY BRETHREN

Phyllis Whittaker Hamilton

A clear sense of omnipotence—
Be this my constant prayer,
That when I would my friends compare
And judge them less than good
My love for God and man I find
Will quickly bring me back to Mind
And I shall see as Peter saw:
No man as common or unclean.
Man's perfection must be seen,
And unity and fellowship
Bring peace.

Phyllis Whittaker Hamilton

Send a comment to the editors

NEXT IN THIS ISSUE

Article

Don't Tolerate—Exterminate!