Poems

At-one-ment

Teach me to know I have no will but Thine,That every day unfolds Thy perfect plan;Teach me to recognize my heritage,The true relationship of God and man.

Confidence

If I can walk the lonely roadAnd feel no fear;If discord leaves a heart from allResentment clear;If humbleness precedes success,And pride can rearNo Gorgon head of selfishness,Then Love is near.

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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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With One Accord

Let not the breath of discord severThose who seek a righteous way;Let no disturbing doubt possess you—Decision is the Lord's alway.

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The Undivided Garment

The soldiers hesitated thereOver his vesture.
Why hold to foolish fears and doubts,Why walk in darkness more?

Treasure

Before each heart with its fret and care,The Christ is waiting admission there.

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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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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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A Dedicatory Poem

And the eyes of them that see shall not be dim, and the ears of them that hear shall hearken.

Then and Now

Had I lived in the town of Martha, Little, far off Bethany,In the days when the Master journeyedFrom his native Galilee,Would my house have been one to lodge himWhile he talked and supped with me?

Prayer for the New Year

Dear Father, blessed are the yearsWhich still unfold, in which to prove The nothingness of sins and fears,Thy allness as unchanging Love.

Sing of Peace

MARY held the babe, and gentlySang of peace.

Joyous Singing

When the Christmas bells are ringing All my being answers, singing! Singing softly through the twilight, Singing gladly of the Christ-light! Singing for the wrongs forgotten; Singing for the good begotten; Singing with a cadence holy, Singing with a spirit lowly!

We Are the Lambs

We are the lambs.