Poems

Psalm: God's beauty

Thou art beautiful, oh Lord, my God,Beautiful beyond the mortal dreamThat feebly imitates infinity:Blind atoms hurtle aimless through the voidOf solid matter; and gadding galaxiesCavort in billion-year-long cartwheelsThrough vacuous immensities of space;More beautiful than helical capriceOf molecules entwined in DNA.

Trusting

Must we lend a handto guide the orbiting moon?

Audio Collection

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.

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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"If you take apicture of the BrooklynBridge, you're notgoing to get the EmpireState Building.

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Peace versus war

Beyond the clash and splashOf angry human will,God's holy law demandsA "Peace, still!"
Dear neighbor, I love you.

Peace by peace

Do you know peace?

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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.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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

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 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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He that dwelleth in the secret place of themost High shall abide under theshadow of the Almighty.

Exploring

All the explorers sit in a row.

My safe place

Big cousin,you keep me safe.

What was in the ark

was all that isand was and ever will be,

Columbia

We didn't know you,circling earth,an intermittent lightin our starry nights.

Even in the night

When I cannot see even one step in front of me, cannot see Your faithful hand that points the path, let Your presence be a beacon, a steady flame within, filling me with the purest peace.