Son, thou art ever with Me,
On thee have I bestowed
Love's blessings and prosperity,
A peaceful, fair abode;
Ideas for companions,
From Spirit's endless store,
All loving, satisfying—
One could not ask for more.
Yea, thou art ever beautiful,
Thy love expresses Mine.
Son, thou art ever with Me,
All that I have is thine.
Poems
COMMUNICATION
From the June 1934 issue of The Christian Science Journal