Poems

A Song of Praise

When the early dawn of morningTints the sky with jewels bright,Painting all the face of NatureWith a calm and holy light;Then let us render,In accents tender,Our praise to God;For He is Life.

The Unveiled Face

Not as of old, when Moses cameDown from the mount, that burnt with flameAnd shook with thunder loud;Because the great and mighty GodUpon its rocky summit trod,While all the people bowed;

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A spiritual perspective on politics

We've gathered a variety of guests for this series, each with wonderful spiritual insights and proof that these spiritual ideas are effective—even for something that looms large, like politics.

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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The Gift of Love

It is in loving, not being loved, the heart is blest;It is in giving, not in seeking gifts, we find our guest.

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When you think, when you speak, when you read, when you write,When you sing, when you walk, when you seek for delight;To be kept from all evil, at home and abroad,Live always as under "the eye of the Lord.
Could we but draw back the curtainsThat surround each other's lives,See the naked heart and spirit,Know what spur the action gives,—Often we would find it better,Purer than we judge we would;We would love each other better,If we only understood.
A woman, who had raised with careSweet peas, so lovely, large, and rare,Into a bottle the succeeding fall,Put by for next year's planting, allThat ripened well.

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Shared reflections

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles or download the audio.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on a spiritual approach to healthcare.

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 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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Hope Set Before Us

If for Good we fain would labor,Striving well to do our part,We must pluck the weeds of envyFrom the garden of our heart.

Turn your Face to the Light

Truth brings only joy, turn your face to the Light,O sister, O brother;You work for yourselves when you work for the right,And work for each other.

Joy

There is no joy too great for theeWhen Love is on the throne,For God would have to cease to beTo leave thee all alone.

The Word

Voice of the Holy Spirit, making knownMan to himself, a witness swift and sure,Warning, approving, true, and wise, and pure,Counsel and guidance that misleadeth none!By Thee the mystery of life is read;The picture-writing of the world's gray seers,The myths and parables of the primal years,Whose letter kills, by Thee interpreted,Take healthful meanings fitten to our needs,And in the soul's vernacular expressThe common law of simple righteousness.

A Song of Light

"Let there be light," and lo, across the darkened consciousness there gleams the softening dawn of Truth's eternal day.

To Mother

Dear Sentinel:— Enclosed is a little poem which was handed to me last week by the mother of one of our Sunday School children, and considering that the little fellow who wrote it is only eleven years old, it seemed to me very good.