Poem by John McCrae
Words Of Hope For Hopeless Hearts
I left, to earth, a little maiden fair,
With locks of gold, and eyes that shamed the light;
I prayed that God might have her in His care
And sight.
Earth's love was false; her voice, a siren's song;
(Sweet mother-earth was but a lying name)
The path she showed was but the path of wrong
And shame.
"Cast her not out!" I cry. God's kind words come-
"Her future is with Me, as was her past;
It shall be My good will to bring her home
At last."
- Poem by John McCrae
There can be no hope when there
lacks interest for better.
There can be no trust when there
lacks confirmation of truth.
There can be no faith when there
lacks complete confidence of purpose.
- Quote by Adlin Sinclair