Poem May 27, 1967 Issue

THE HEALING CHRIST

Helen C. Benson

The healing Christ is here—today.
No need to wait; no need to say,
"I shall be healed when I can see
The dreamlike unreality."

No need for tears or deep regret
That we have failed; no need to let
Discouragement or fear hold sway.
The healing Christ is here—today.

No darkened sense can wield its power
To mar the grandeur of this hour.
"Come unto me." "I am the way."
The healing Christ is here—today.

Helen C. Benson

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