In stillness of prayer There’s a fire within Lighting the way Over discord and sin Its oil of pure gladness Rejoices the heart On heaven-bound journey Where grace has its start There lessons await Love’s claiming its own In nearness and dearness Its children are known As chaff from the wheat Love does refine Calling all in its kingdom Thou art mine Thou art mine —G. Gershala Goldsmith.
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