His hand
gently leading
beside still waters.
I resisted—
hesitant, halting.
My set will
dissolves
in the beckoning of
green pastures—
leading, leading to land of goodness
going on
forever.
Poems
Higher rest
From the December 1984 issue of The Christian Science Journal
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