Pure faith perched near my window
And swelled his feathered throat.
"Praise unto God!" he trilled aloud
With every liquid note.
"His universe no boundary' knows
For bird or man or star!
His love enfolds us everywhere,
For we His children are."
Poems
The Messenger
From the August 1950 issue of The Christian Science Journal
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