Poems

Come close to God and feel His power,O saddened one—within this hourLove comforts thee.

The Rainbow

It rains;All earth is weepingRivulets of tears.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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

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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Homeward

Homeward at close of day,With work well done,Love's greeting meets our ears:Beloved son!

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The Rod

There were no need for chastening rodDid we remember always God is All;For in His satisfying care there liesNo hurt, no grief, no pain of any kind.

Arise, Shine

What ails thee, O daughter of Zion fair,That darkness covers thy face?

Assurance

There is no unbelief.

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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.

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

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 Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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Inspiration

"The Spirit itself beareth witness with our spirit, that we are the children of God: and if children, then heirs; of God, and joint-heirs with Christ.

Love

How little knew that Pharisee of Love,Who gave his honored guest no welcome kiss,That guest whose heart reached out so yearninglyTo bless mankind—to heal its griefs and pains!Even cool water for his sun-drenched feetUnproffered was, because of selfish pride.

Lift Up Your Hearts

Just as a child its mother's call obeys,Yet waits not always for her call to hear,But unreproven to that presence comesAnd comfort finds, as mother's lips bestowThe kiss which heals alike pretense or hurt;So we, O Father, hear Thy call and find,In our obedience, brighter glows the lightWhich leads on through the long day's chastening.

"Thy will be done"

Father, forgive me, that I could believeMan in Thy likeness met me to deceive;That I was prone to see my brother's illAs real, as his, and he Thy image still!

A Prayer—Before Our Lectures

O Life! Athirst for Thee earth's children come,The maimed, the halt, the blind, the deaf, the dumb;And Thy pure Word is here for all to-day,Not one who hears, need empty go away;Ne'er shall Thy Word be spoken, Lord, in vain;It shall accomplish, time and time again.

Fear Not!

Fear not, dear child, Though night is dark, For Love is there.