Poems

The Tide of Love

If there were not the rushing of His graceTo stem the backward thoughts that would effaceMy calm, by stinging memories that retraceRegrets, revive misdeeds, old errors base,My heart would low be laid.

Supremacy

Forgive them, Father, said our gentle Lord—Unknowing what they do—and to the adored,Whose mercy he had daily lived to prove,Rose that pure message of transcendent love.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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From Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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Supply

Go first to where the source of substance lies.

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"Blessed are the peacemakers"

Blessed are ye that make for peace,The eternal promise stands.

Arise!

Grieve not for what has gone before,Nor gaze with longing eyesInto the future's dim expanseTo list the dream that lies.

"Fret not thyself"

"Fret not thyself"!What matters it to theeIf evildoers work iniquity?

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Where is God when bad things happen?

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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God's Care

I am not poor, forgotten, or alone,All that God has is mine to use and share;I can receive these riches gratefullyAnd use them in His service everywhere.

Prayer

Dear Father-Mother God, I turn to Thee;O Thou, the only Mind, teach me to pray;O Spirit, Soul, direct my path awayFrom thralls of sense.

On Fearless Wing

On fearless pinions let me rise—On wings of Truth—and strongTo mount above the cruel claimsOf pride and grief and wrong,

Brother!

Have you come to the Red Sea, brother,Are you stricken with fear and dread?

Inventory

Count your garden by its flowers;Count your days by joys, not fears;Welcome all the passing showers—Count the rainbows through your tears.

Our Daily Prayer

There is a prayer which circles all the nations;A prayer of peace whose voice is mightier farThan all the din of fear's reverberations,Whose power is swifter than the swords of war.