I am resting, O Love, I am resting in Love!
As a confident child finds a kind mother's arms,
I have sought and have found holy Love;
And subdued are the doubts and the fretful alarms.
I am resting in Love, tender Love!
Boundless strength, flowing forth from pure Love,
Now enfolds me and holds me in unwearied rest.
How my thought runs and leaps, in exultant high might,
When I see that my work is God's work; mine the zest
To perform; His the wisdom to choose; His the light;
His the power! I am free to reflect divine Love;
I am waking, and working, and resting in Love.
Poems
[Written for the Journal]
I AM RESTING IN HIS LOVE
From the January 1929 issue of The Christian Science Journal