Let there not be a chink in the Armour of thy Faith,
God never makes a promise, only then to hide His face.
Let thy Faith shine before thee
That it may lighten the darkest place.
Let its cloak of warmth enfold all who come near thee
And ? as a flower lifts its face to the sun,
So will their souls
Lift towards the Sunlight of thy Faith.
© Elizabeth Anderson 1958
Go back to the List