Home is where'er the Father-Mother God,
The Lord of peace and permanence, abides.
Whatever paths in weariness we plod,
Home is the haven where the heart confides
Its need of Him, and in unceasing prayer,
Turning from paths where mortal fancies roam.
And entertaining angels unaware.
Finds the true meaning of eternal home.
Poems
HOME
From the October 1942 issue of The Christian Science Journal