Poems

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Freedom

MARY TROXELL

When the radiance of the morning wakens all the world to light,And the fetters forged in darkness through a long and cruel nightFall asunder, free forever, man shall rise in holy might.
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Father, I Thank Thee

HELEN R. WAITE

I Thank Thee, Father, that I know the constancyOf Love divine,That Life and Truth and Love unchanging are,And all are mine.

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These books healed me

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From Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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"Ye shall know the truth"

BEATRICE CLAYTON

O certainty most sweet, most calm and pure,Which in his bosom glows,Who, from all mortal joy and pain secure,Nor hopes nor fears,—but knows.

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Leave It with Him

[These verses from an unknown writer were sent by Mrs.
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God's Love to You

MARGARET MORRISON

The song of the lark,The stars in the darkThat shine through the midnight blue;The mountain whose peakInvites you to seekA clearer, more far-reaching view;Each flower that blows,The heartsease, the rose,—What are these but God's love to you?
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Gratitude

HELEN M. WHITE

I thank Thee, Father, for Thy truthThat teaches us of heaven within;That makes us pure and brave and strong,And frees us from the grasp of sin.

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These books healed me

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

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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Love's Reflection

JEANIE F. GIBB

What is love?
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The Lesson of the Sunset

FRANCES THOMPSON HILL

In the golden hour of sunset,When the birds begin to nest,Comes a sweet sense of His presenceAnd a calm and peaceful rest.
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"Now is the day"

STOKES ANTHONY BENŃETT

Remember not the yesterdays,Their trials or their tears;Remember not their bitterness,Nor any of their fears.
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The Upward Path

FRANCES A. HALDANE

Let me not be a channel, Love divine,For any secret hate or open strife:The thought that leads to Thee, though sore beset,Must hold one in the sense of perfect life.
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Protection

MINNA MATHISON

Wondrous the might of God! Held in the graspOf omnipresent Mind the worlds remain.
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Prayer

WARWICK JAMES PRICE

'Tis not self-justifying, eloquent refrain,Nor skeptic asking, nor the empty mightOf repetition, long and loud and vain;It is the constant striving to do right.