Soaring, untrammeled, free!
Our paths controlled by Thee!
None to conflict or vie;
Only to glorify,
Each on his own course moves,
Satisfied in God's grooves.
Rising, we drop all fear,
Guided through Love's atmosphere.
Spirit, our launching source,
Love's law the lifting force,
Upward our flight!
Poems
Orbits
From the March 1962 issue of The Christian Science Journal