Poems

Mary Baker Eddy

Unnumbered thousands, under God's bright skiesThat glisten nightly, since the shepherds sawThe heavens illumed, and kneeling heard with aweThe angel's song,—unnumbered thousands riseOn earth to-day with happy fearless mien,In stately churches crowned with marble domes,In little scattered hamlets, simple homes,As witnesses to light from heaven seen.

Victory

Fear can never stay the armiesThat are marching on for God.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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Ever Presence

Understanding!Dominion is your gift to man.

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Consecration

'TIS e'er the overflowing heart, Too full for self-content, That reaches out to save and bless With love that heals, unspent.

Alone with God

ALONE with God! With Principle alone.

Rest

AND what of rest— Whence is it?

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Anthology of classic articles III

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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 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 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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Make Room

MAKE room for Love; With tenderness and might It comes to shed on all Its everlasting light.

"Now are we the sons of God"

THE power of God is all we know and all we need to know.

The Ever Present

TALK not of the past With its hopes and its fears, Its joys and its sorrow,— There are no vanished years, The good still remaineth; Though strange it may seem, That which we call past Is only a dream.

A Prayer

I Do not ask to love Thee more,— I dwell in Love, Supreme, beyond what I implore; I ask Thee but to make me know This infinite love Thou dost bestow.

Love's Shining

As a flower its perfume sheds for all,So let thy love in blessed radiance fall,To cheer a heart bowed down with grief and care;"Let thy light shine,"—this is unceasing prayer.

The Messenger

On a bare gray bough as gray as my heart,A little bird did sing.