Poem December 3, 1949 Issue

THE DAWNING

Hazel Fetherspil Netherton

The child is sleeping now,
Safe in God's care,
For Mind has shown me how
To keep him there.
All false beliefs are gone
With answered prayer.

Through the night's vigil grim,
With trust in Love,
Healing has come to him.
Thus may we prove
No mortal sense can dim
The dawn of Love.

Hazel Fetherspil Netherton

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