Poems

The heavens declare the glory of God.

OCTOBER

What radiance lies on every side!The mellow earth is crownedWith golden promise multiplied,From farthest bound to bound.

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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.

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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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TRIFLES

A crumb from the Master's table,A tear from the love-lit eye,A pang from the mother's bosom,A beam from the noonday sky.

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GUIDANCE

How glad the dawn of each new day,Since I have learned to knowThat Love doth ever point the way'Tis right for me to go.

SHOW ME THY FACE

No man shall look upon my face and live.

COMFORT

Love , little children,Meaneth comfort in the doing,Comfort from the Father-heartSent to those who do their part.

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Changing your world

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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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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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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STRENGTH

"If thou hast run with the footmen,"—Aye, Lord, and the way was so longThat only Thy presence among usCould hearten us into song.

"THY WILL BE DONE"

My God, my Father, Love divine,Help me to blend my will with Thine.

THE MASTER

The victor over sin and fear and strife,The Nazarene who taught all men the way,The Master of the verities of Life,—So often went apart alone to pray.

"THY WILL BE DONE"

The stubborn will and blind,The engine deemed a pow'r by mortal sense,That works within us—who can fathom whenceIt comes, or who can findThe reason of its spell and seeming thrall,That we should fail to hear or heed the call—Thy will be done?

JUST WAIT

Do all your days seem dark and dear,And do you shed the bitter tear?

GOD WITH US EVER

I wait no more, with anxious care,For stated place and times of prayer;All hours are mine to worship Thee,All places temples wide and free.