Poems

A Song of Gratitude

Each morn to Thee, O God, we raiseA song of joyfulness and praise.

I Have the Christ

What if the sky be dark and low at eve,And lurid morning's grayBring no faint beam the mortal thought to cleave—I have the Christ, and in my heart is day.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on a spiritual approach to healthcare.

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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Consecration

Dear God, this is Thy day,Each hour that comes to meIs Thine; show me the wayTo use this time for Thee.

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Acquaint Thyself with God

Acquaint thyself with God, and be at peace;So shall all striving cease.

Behold and Hear!

Like muted violin played soft and low,The tender strains of Truth as sweetly flowInto your soul, and tell in wondrous loreOf things divine, one had not dreamed before.

What Is Love?

What is love?

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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 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 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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One of His Disciples

Angels stood in shining garments,As the day began to dawn;Jesus first appeared to MaryOn that radiant Easter morn.

His Daily Task

I wondered how he went about his daily work;How did he do his daily tasks, and were they hard?
The streams that flow beneath the ground,All hidden from our sight,May never creep through earth or rockTo come up to the light.

"And as ye go, preach"

Oh, not by words of eloquenceWith human wisdom charged—In simple goodness be the WordUnfolded and enlarged.

Enough—No More

Shall I blame Him who doeth well all things,Because the day to me no riches bringsOf worldly goods which I had craved?

In God's Care

God's taking care of me today.