Poem April 30, 1966 Issue

WHAT PRICE VICTORY?

Mary Carter Hodges

Who is to say the victory is not here?
Or, we must fight forever in blind rage
And push aside our brothers in some nameless fear
While mingled thoughts of darkness chant their praise?

To those who tremble at this cold and loveless way,
Must we not change the balance of the scale—
And know that over all God's hand holds sway
With victory won? His legions cannot fail!

Mary Carter Hodges

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