Poems

Keeping Guard

What darkens now my window pane?
The following is the correct reading of the second stanza of the poem published on page 379 of the Sentinel for February 14:—

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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Our Blessings

Our blessings should be sought, not claimed,—Cherished, not watched with jealous eye;Love is too precious to be named,Save with a reverence deep and high

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Obedience

Obey! Obedience is the lawOf Life eternal,For only thus is opened upThe way supernal;In Life is harmony and health,And God's perfectionMust by His law be ever foundIn His reflection.

The Course of the Day

Above the earth hangs heavily night's mist,Yet as in hope I watch the eastern sky,Faintly the light gleams through the lessening gloom,Telling the waiting world that day is nigh.

Just a Kind Word

Only a pleasant word a stranger spoke to me,Just one kind word along the path of life,So brightened up the day that I forgot the night;A ray of hope appeared 'mind toil and strife.

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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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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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The New Century

Thou God-crowned, patient Century!Thine hour hath come.

The Song of the Century

Lift up your hearts, ye sons of men,And catch a sweet refrain—The low farewell of a centuryBreathing a low sweet lullabyA surcease from all pain.

The Perfect Peace

Peace that floweth as a river,Calm, and deep, and wide, forever;Peace that comes of selfless Love,Peace all other peace above.
New mercies, new blessings, new light on thy way;New courage, new hope, and new strength for each day;New notes of thanksgiving, new chords of delight,New praise in the morning, new songs in the night;New wine in thy chalice, new altars to raise;New fruits for thy Master, new garments of praise;New gifts from His treasures, new smiles from His face;New streams from the Fountain of infinite grace;New stars for thy crown, and new tokens of love;New gleams of the glory that waits thee above;New light of His countenance full and unpriced;All this be the joy of thy new life in Christ!
Standing at the portal of the opening year,Words of comfort meet us, hushing every fear;Spoken through the silence by our Father's voice,Tender, strong, and faithful, making us rejoice.

Heavenly Peace

The shadows lengthen in the west,The night-wind croons a lullaby;Upon the water's placid breastI drift beneath the starlit sky,While o'er me steals a peaceful rest, That fills my soul with ecstasy.