Aim high, and eagle-hearted aspiration
Shall soar with thee on wings that may not tire
To bright horizon peaks of demonstration,
The thousand hills of hope and high desire.
And on the wing, though storms around thee riot,
Thou shalt know only, rising to the sun,
The eternal fields of home, the waters quiet,
The Father's word, "Well done."
Poems
EVER-PRESENCE
From the January 1938 issue of The Christian Science Journal
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