Poems

THE BATTLEFIELD

The guns have flashed; swift shells have passed.

BACK FROM CHURCH?

We hear the benediction's onward blessing,We hear the organ's postlude majesty,And out into more confident expressingWe feel God's power unfolding, making free.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

From Free from Contagion

Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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Greatness lies not in stubborn human will.

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FREEDOM

"You are too ill," the tempter said,"To study, think, or read.

TO REMOVE MOUNTAINS

How often, when across my pathA mountain seems to be,I find within my outstretched reachThe truthWhich makes men free.

"FEAR NOT"

Fear not: only believe.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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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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CONFIDENCE

The leaven of Love.

PURITY

In robes of whiteMy thought beholdsThe pure ideas of God.
Green grass of gratitude, uplift my thought!Transform the dust heaps and the wintry earthOf loneliness, self-pity, hurt, and prideWith your compassionate growth and tender green,And I will water with repentant tearsAnd tend the shoots with love and kindliness;Reach deep into the warmth of kindling earthWith fingers quick to find the envious weeds,The clinging growths of fear and self-conceit.

GOD IS EVERYWHERE

Can you imagine infinity?

TO THE USHER

It makes no difference where you areOr what the station be,The truth you know can be the starThat helps another seeThe way to health and peace.

DRY-SHOD THEY WALK

Dry-shod they walk across the sandWhere late the Red Sea rolled,For Israel's tried and holy bandIs safe within the fold.