Sweet sacred place, the Sunday school,
Where budding thoughts unfold to new
And higher steps to God.
Oh, may we work in this dear place
Reflecting patience, love, and grace.
Let every thought or word expressed
Go ever forth at God's behest.
Learn first to gather, then to sow.
These dear children, as they go
Along life's pathway, may they see
The truth that ever makes men free!
Poems
SUNDAY SCHOOL
From the August 1943 issue of The Christian Science Journal
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