No barn, no storehouse, have they for their goods,
No place for treasure, but God feedeth them.
The eternal Father careth for His own,
He knows their needs, their many human needs,
And pitiful, He comforts them that grieve.
He soothes and heals the wounded, stricken heart,
And merciful, forgiveth every sin.
All bitterness and woe He melts away
With love, that love that seeketh not her own,
And pours upon them joy and liberty.
Poems
CONSIDER THE RAVENS
From the August 1943 issue of The Christian Science Journal
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