Poems

Humility

To know that God is All to thee,That He does all and cares for thee,That naught without Him canst thou be—This is humility.

The Heavenly Home

"The Son of man," he said,"Hath not where to lay his head.

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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 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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True Employment

Can I desire a greater joyThan that which flows from God's employ;In waking light to feel His love,And through each day His truth to prove?

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Reality

In Thy sweet calm my waking thought finds peace;False fears, false hopes, false landmarks slip away.

Guidance

Lost in the wild was I.

Divine Sonship

Love lies securely hid in every breast,Our common birthright of divine descent;And he whose every energy is spentClaiming his sonship, is most surely blest.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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Anthology of classic articles II

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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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 Morning Star

Soft silver shadows slowly creep across the grass;Tall trees are dusky silhouettes against the sky,Where tones of turquoise, rose, and saffron swiftly passBeyond the velvet curtain of the night.

"An understanding heart"

Dear Lord, I do not ask that Thou wilt give increaseOf wealth, possessions, earthly things, that soon will cease.

The Sentinel

Idly I scanned the page,Too sad at heart to read,When presently some words stood outIllumined, and I said,"Here is the living water thatWill quench my thirsting need.

Come Ye Apart and Rest

Above sin's clamor, stress of pain—all turmoil—To weary warriors sick at heart, oppressed,There breathes a still small voice; with sweet persuasion,To thee it calls, Come ye apart and rest.

Today

I will live a quiet life today,Sincere, serene, and fine;I will exclude impotent thoughts,And hear the voice divine.

Gardening

Let me uproot this acrid herb,Leaving no tendriled bitternessTo clutch the heart, and choking curbIts native impulse sown to bless.