Poems

The Nazarene

He told us everything he could About the lilies, and the way The shepherds carry home the lambs Within their arms at close of day; How we within our Shepherd's fold Are ever safely housed and fed, And all who walk with tender Love Like little lambs are gently led.

Desire

My one desire, dear Lord, with Thee to walk; And in that sweet communion, day by day, So quickened be, that I may hear Thee talk, And garner closely all that Thou would'st say.

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Where is God when bad things happen?

Have you ever asked yourself where God is when you’re faced with bad news? We invite you to listen to each episode and discover ideas that spark hope and inspiration.

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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Desire

Healing Christ, heal me to-dayFrom the ills which lead astray.

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The Summit

O God , divine encircling Love,The mountain path to libertySeems long.

My Prayer

GUIDE me, O thou gentle presence,Lead me always in Thy way,Let Thy light shine e'er before me,That my footsteps may not stray.

Unfoldment

How like the dawn upon the morn, Comes truth—the light of God—to me! It finds me destitute, forlorn, And opes mine eyes, that I may see.

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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.

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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 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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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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Footsteps

Just a word, a smile, a handclasp, Little though it seem to be,May be just the act that's needful, One to lead, dear Lord, to Thee.

“What is truth?”

What then is truth?

Reality

There is no death! The earthborn, fleetingEphem'ral forms—a shadow, dream—Reality dispels, revealingLife infinite, Being supreme!

Sunset and Dawn

THE sun sank down, and darkness fell Upon the lonely world.

The Church

STONE on stone, Prayer on prayer, Build them high.

God's Gift

The grace of God!It comes we know not how;It blesses us where'er we be,Whate'er we do, and now.