Poem October 9, 1965 Issue

THE GATE OF HEAVEN

Genesis 28:10–17

Donalda von Poellnitz

The time of reckoning was close at hand
As Jacob came to answer Love's demand
For equity. And then in sweet accord
The vision came—the angels of the Lord,
In holy light illumed, brought swift release.
The healing presence of the Lord—and peace.

To Bethel's waymark we must come alone,
Prepare our contrite hearts there to atone
For sin until we see our brother's face
Like that of God and in this sacred place
Commune with angels of transcending thought
That bring the healing Christ we long have sought.

Donalda von Poellnitz

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