Poems

Let Me Remember

MARGARET MORRISON

Let me remember the multitude of thy mercies, O God:The many pleasant ways Thy love has brought me,When sense would say 'twas but a desert place;The many wondrous things Thy law has taught meOf Principle and its redeeming grace!Let me recall the depth of consolation,When, after mighty wrestlings through the night,There waited on the mount of revelationA sacred stillness and transfiguring light,Through which was seen Thy changeless love enfoldingThe universe and Thine own image, man,Thy law omnipotent forever holdingEach little one within Thy holy plan.

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The Way

ALICE JACQUELINE SHAW

There is a path the vulture hath not seen,Nor the fierce lion passed by;And there I go.

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Safety

ROBERT ELLIS KEY

In the secret of His keeping,Thou shalt hide.

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Cling Steadfastly

CLARICE MARY GROUCOTT

Cling steadfastly! O Father, I would clingTo Thee, in trial's moments, steadfastly:In brighter days, my heart in joy would sing,Help me, in shadow, still to sing to Thee!

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Gratitude

HARRIETT NEWELL SHAW

Father, I thank Thee that Thy love hath brought meBy ways unknown,That through life's hardest lessons Thou hast taught me,My God is One.

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Forgiveness

EFFIE B. FOWLER

It seemed much easier to forgiveThe ignorance of hate,Or even vengeance' bitter shaftsThat brought remorse too late;

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Trust

ROSAMOND NIGHTINGALE PIGOTT

Because I put my trust in Thee, O God,The way has easier grown my feet have trod.

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Consecration

EDITH L. PERKINS

From Truth's compelling path shrink not,Nor, having entered, swerve;With every selfish aim forgotAdvance, and nobly serve.

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Sincerity

WINIFRED MABEL CANN

In every thought I cherish, dear Father-Mother Love,In every word I utter, in every way I rove,In every task to me assigned, teach me, O Love, to seeThat man in God's own likeness reflects sincerity.

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No Need of Things

ALICE T. MC COUN

Why cling to things?

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A Morning Song

CECILIA GREENWOOD

A thrush was singing by the seaHis thankful little melodyFor earth's sweet loveliness reborn,For wavelets sparkling in the morn,For pearly drops on springing cornFor snowy bloom on wayside thorn.

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Dreams

GRACE M. FRANCK

Frightened of dreams!The little child that shrieksWith terror in a nightmare—haunted sleep—Wakens to find the tender mother-loveEncompassing.

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From Living the Lord's Prayer

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From Living the Lord's Prayer

From Safety

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