It is the gentle hand which feels the touch
Of Love that waits to lead throughout the way;
It is the listening ear which hears the voice
Of Truth amid the noises of the day;
It is the watchful eye which sees the Light —
The guiding star that shines from out the gloom
Oh, child of God, awake, arise, rejoice!
Within thy Father's house is always room.
Poems
[Written for the Journal]
AWARENESS
From the March 1927 issue of The Christian Science Journal