Poems

Love Never Faileth

When thieving thoughts had robbed us of our peace,And by the wayside left us in distress,Where careless travelers passed with wanton pride,Indifferent to our need, our helplessness,

Daughter of the King

Look up, O daughter of the King!His high intentIs all for girding you in rich,Fine ornament.

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A spiritual perspective on politics

We've gathered a variety of guests for this series, each with wonderful spiritual insights and proof that these spiritual ideas are effective—even for something that looms large, like politics.

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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A Song of Confidence

As God protects and guides the birdO'er land and boundless sea,So on my way from sense to SoulHe guides and cares for me.

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What Hast Thou?

The question came, "What hast thou in the house?

Listening

Whene'er I heed the inward voice,Love lights the way.
Who stands in the dark with a cold wind blowing,And is conscious of light and the sun's bright glowing,Who smiles at the comfort his heart is knowing—That man may speak of faith.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

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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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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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Christ Jesus

He stood before his accusers,The most loved man in all the world;And Pilate said,"Hearest thou not how many thingsThey witness against thee?

The Beauty of Holiness

I looked into his face and there beheldFaith-lighted eyes, set 'neath a brow sereneThat gave no hint of sadness, nor of guile,From whose pure depths in grateful gladness welledThe glories of the joys those eyes had seen,And lips apart in gentle, tender smile.
Each morning as I wake to a new day,An angel with a gleaming sword I findGuarding my thoughts.

The Spirit of Christmas

What is the spirit of Christmas?

Awake, O Man!

Awake , O dreaming one! Cast off thy swaddling clothes.

Frankincense and Myrrh

We say we have no gold to give—Unless to us it first be given;That lack denies our right to live,Although we've worked and prayed and striven.