Poems

I need not leave the jostling world,Or wait 'till daily tasks are o'er,To fold my palms in secret prayerWithin the close-shut closet door.

Thanksgiving

Eternal God of Life and Truth and Love,I thank Thee who hath to my soul conveyedA consciousness of spiritual birth.

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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 Free from Contagion

Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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Resolutions for the Day

The following poem was written by the Rev.

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Sorrow

Sorrow appearsCrowned with her diadem of tears.

Christian Science

Untold are the mercies, untold are the blessings,Untold the glad songs that ring out to-night;Singing of peace, health, harmony, gladness,Brought to our hearts by this radiant light.

Forbear, Forgive, Forget

Forbear, strong heart, forbear;Let not the arrow dartWhich wounds the trusting heart;Forbear, strong heart, forbear.

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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Changing your world

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

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June

Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how;Everything is happy now,Everything is upward striving;'Tis as easy now for the heart to be trueAs for grass to be green or skies to be blue,—'Tis the natural way of living:Who knows whither the clouds have fled?
Look, love, how the woods are all mistyWith purple and gray!And the soft mellow wind has a touchOf enchantment to-day.

Chastity

Think chastely, and the thought shall beA wall of armor unto thee;Speak chastely, and thy words shall growTo noble deeds.

Peace

Skies may lower and lightnings flash, The thunders o'er us roll; Truth lifts her promised bow aloft, And thought ascends to Soul.

The Shadows that Attend Us

The shadows that attend usBy ourselves are cast;The sunbeams that befriend us,From the heavens vast,Shine as free gifts to all as long as time shall last.

In time to be...

In time to be Shall holier altars rise to thee,—Thy Church our broad humanity!