Poems

CONFIDENCE

The children take my hand to climb the stair.

WAKE FROM SELF-PITY

Self-pity corrodesAnd eats at the heartUntil a man knows notThe spirit that's moving within him.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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From Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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THE LAW OF GOOD

Our Master said,"My words shall never pass away.

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A MORNING PRAYER

Thank Thee, Father, for this morning hourSpent in quiet study of Thy Word.

THE OPEN DOOR, THE WAY OF SALVATION

"Cease bruising your wings, little bird,The door is open wideFor you to pass outside—Ah, free at last, little bird!"How absurd it should have tried to passThrough the wall.

BUILDING THE WALL OF RIGHT

I shall not come from this high placeTo temporize with wrong,For here I build the wall of rightWith faithfulness and song.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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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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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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STAND UPRIGHT

"O man greatly beloved,Stand upright—yea, be strong.

ENTRANCE

Take heed, wayfarer, searching the rubble of old nightFor a star.

LET NOT MY WORLD GROW SMALL

I ask not petaled path and glory's goldAs years wing by—mine is a wider prayer,A prayer though much repeated, never old:God, keep my world from growing small! Let careBe nurtured that my vision's lengthened scopeWill find illumination, and in givingOf my freshened faith to others I may hopeFor broad horizons and a grander living.

HIS BURDEN IS LIGHT

My heart was weary yesterdayBecause I bore another's grief.

WHERE GOD IS

Home is here—where God is.

SAY, "OUR FATHER"

Dear Father, help me to declareThy sacred fatherhood:All Life, all Love, all power divine;Thy grace man's daily food.