Poem November 6, 1965 Issue

THE DEARLY SOUGHT

Godfrey John

You are the dearly sought
Of God. Then have no fear.
Here, clasp the hand of Love
That hovers always near
About you. Christ is come.
Now you are surely drawn
All tenderly to Soul:
The Father lifts you up,
And, safe within His care,
You feel His healing balm,
So Spirit makes you whole.

The child of Truth you are,
The dearly sought of Him
Who fashioned you; you're one
With perfect Principle.
You are God's blessed son;
You are His precious heir.

Godfrey John

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