Poem December 1, 1980 Issue

The way of worship

THEODORE L. CLAPP

Begone, all wandering thoughts,
inconsequentialities,
small busyness, details
and titillations.

Let me now enter, bold for consecration,
where Principle is law, no deviation;
where Soul brings healing's consummation.

Lo, His law rules me surely.
His light gladdens truly.
His love cleans me purely.

Spiritual and perfect,
God's work is done.

THEODORE L. CLAPP

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