Poem March 6, 1965 Issue

"MY YOKE IS EASY"

Matthew 11:30

Vera Sohr Kelly

I take thy yoke upon me, and
I have thy freedom and thy wings,
thy government, thy healing hand,
and thy dominion over things.

How light my burdens are at once!
A touch of Love dissolves my fears.
In serving we are all God's sons,
held in light-filled, timeless spheres.

This easy yoke, my life, my right,
leads me in paths of selfless joy,
and I am dressed in radiant white,
because I am in God's employ.

Vera Sohr Kelly

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