When through the power of prayer we wake to know
Love, like the sunrise, fills the world with light
And evil's seeming darkness is not might,
That each one shares his own in others' good,
Then as these truths are better understood,
The centuries of erring human will
Fade dimly as we climb His holy hill.
Poems
[Written for the Journal]
PROGRESS
From the February 1929 issue of The Christian Science Journal