PREDAWN SINGING

Before full dawnin the first grayhint of light,birds begin their chirping;they know the nightis past. They singin confidenceof day.

Can we do lessthough storm-filled cloudsthreaten to immerseus in depths of darkness?Must we not singknowing "the light of ever-present Loveillumines the universe"? Science and Health, p. 503. Oh, let us sing—now!

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