Poem April 12, 1969 ISSUE

LOVE THY TRUE SELF

Robert Bartels

Love thy true self, as now thou art,
By light of Love revealed.
Thus pure, from error kept apart,
Thy sense of self is healed.

Love thy true self, thy perfect self;
Then all mankind embracing,
Thy love shall heal false sense of self,
Each mortal ill erasing.

Love thy true self, thine only self,
As God this day beholds thee.
His son thou art, a perfect self,
And love of Love enfolds thee.

Robert Bartels

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