Poems

ON FINDING CHRISTIAN SCIENCE

Within my means, to hold, I found no joy,Nor substance I could keep:No cause but cause to weep;No firm employ.

FLING YE YOUR SONG!

We cried to the Father:Behold us, O Father, sense-blinded,Yet searching for peace.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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WHATEVER CONFRONTS YOU

If it's bad, it isn't true;If it's good, it's meant for you.

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THIS DAY

This day is more to me than justAnother mortal measure;My day is never limitedFor aught but idle pleasure.

SPRING

God's all spiritual, love-filled springIs a joyous, abundant, eternal thing.

OBEDIENCE

"Stretch forth thy hand.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

From Place

"The secret place of the most High"

We learn in Christian Science that God is infinite Truth, Life, and Love and that He imparts to His creation only that which is completely beneficial.

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From Living the Lord's Prayer

'OUR FATHER ...'

The Lord's Prayer sparks the recognition that divine Love is always with us.

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THE NIGHT IS GONE

Joyous, now, I claim my freedom;It is mine as God's own son.

LOOK UP

Because I walked with lowered gazeIntent upon the ground.

REPENTANCE

There is a law of Truth and Love that breaksThe chains of sin and leaves man free to rise,Uncumbered by the weight of past mistakes.

I KNOW

It matters not what others think of me,It matters not what others seem to see;I only know that I am God's own son.

THE LECTURE AUDIENCE

Again , as on the shore of Galilee,The multitude is waiting to be fed,Waiting by time's ever-ebbing seaThe breaking of imperishable bread.

VICTORY

Must we shut Love from out our livesFor evil shown,Terming it weakness?