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poems by mary baker eddy
LAUS DEO!
The laying of the corner-stone of The Mother Church.
AUS DEO, it is done!Rolled away from loving heart Is a stone. Lifted higher, we depart, Having one. Laus Deo,—on this rock (Heaven chiseled squarely good) Stands His church,—God is Love, and understood By His flock.
Laus Deo, night star-lit Slumbers not in God's embrace; Be awake; Like this stone, be in thy place: Stand, not sit.
Grave, silent, steadfast stone, Dirge and song and shoutings low In thy heart Dwell serene,—and sorrow? No, It has none, Laus Deo!
