Poems

Daystar

When to the earth our Saviour came,This guide to all the world was given—A splendid star of living flame,Burning in the height of heaven.

Messiah

The Judean hills still stand immovable,As on the night that stranger star appeared,And a triumphal angel host declaredThe advent of a Prince to Israel.

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

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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The Christ is King

The wakeful shepherds hear the tidings toldAnew, as on Judean hills of old.

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Labor

The man whose hours are filled with loving toilof hand or mind, some goodness to achieve,

Lynn

Evening had come; all day the sun had pouredDown through the attic window, and all dayThe pen moved swiftly at the Word of God.

Never Forget

Never forget: behind the mist of seeming,The Sun of righteousness, in this, God's hour,In settled and irrevocable power,On all is streaming;Cleansing the heart, enlightening the eyes,Revealing man, compassionate and wise—Though carnal thought nor reason has, nor ruth,Yet God is Truth!

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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 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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Daily Bread

Tired worker, still unwearied in devotion,Rest and renewal are provided with your task;Be not self-pityful, lest privative emotionDeny to you God's wealth because you will not ask.
Pray in the silence of the listening night,That God unclose dull eyes and give them light.

Presence

I Thank Thee, Father, that I've learned to pray,And praying, feel Thy presence in my heart.

"Unto the clouds"

Earth has donned her somber robes, weeping the hours away;Day is bedraggled, deluged, drear; storm—clouds and winds hold sway;Mountains befogged 'neath misty veil; in valleys the waving grainAnd beauty that walks in garden plots, lie trampled and drenched with rain.

My Inheritance

It seemed a desert place in which I stood—Distressed, alone, discouraged, ill with fear.
With this glad psalm we lift our eyes;We ponder in the silent hourThe law of Love, and realizeTruth's blessed healing power.