Poems

HE stood alone, The Master of us all! And no one heard The wistful human call; His longing for One understanding heart Brought no response; And as he knelt apart, He turned to God, To find in Him alone His need supplied, The Christ supreme—God's own!

Our Leader

FIRM as Truth's own foundations Her faithful teaching stands.

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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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Thy Heritage

Thou makest not thyself; there is no manSelf-made.

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"Be still, and know"

Oh, troubled one,Thou art not askedTo labor and to toil,Or some great task perform;But just as Naaman,Thou must humble and obedient be,And quiet mortal thought—"be still,And know" that God alone rules all.

Silent Prayer

We bowed our heads,And in the silence sweetThere came a sense of gratitude,With joy and love replete.
And our "God shall wipe away all tears"From every eye;With His loving care calm all our fears,Lest death seem nigh.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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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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The Child of God

His waking thoughts are of his God,To whom with unfeigned praise he turns,And heartfelt song of gratitudeFor all the good on him bestowed.

Praise

I am so thankful, Lord of love, to knowThat ceaselessly Thy living waters flow;E'en though another find the fountain first,Or with a readier cup allay his thirst,Still on I press, rejoicingly, and knowThat for each one those living water flow.

The Upper Room

The faithful few who doubted not the Master's wordWere waiting, hearts attuned, in one divine accord,To greet the promised one, the Comforter,When lo! it came with rushing wind and flaming tongues of fire,Inspiring each to heal and save by Truth's almighty power,To bring salvation sure to men,And carry on the work the Christ began.

Vision

"This is woman's hour, with all its sweet amenities and its moral and religious reforms.

Wide Swing the Gates

Dim, distant vision, gray and indistinct,Hidden as yet in the dense mortal haze,Beckons our faith that knows before it seesThe dawn of happiness, of God's bright days.

Peter

HE loved his Master truly, deeply—yet, Upon that night of gloom, confused by fears, Thrice he denied him.