I O blessings infinite O glad New Year! Sweet sign and substance Of God's presence here.
II Give us not only angels' songs But ScienceEditorial Note: Christian Science vast, to which belongs The tongue of angels And the song of songs.
⇉ Handshift:William R. RathvonThe above was typed by me at Chestnut Hill on New Years day (1910) after it was dictated to Mrs Sargent by Mrs. Eddy.-
Mrs Sargent appended these words to the copy she handed me which is hereto attached
"Our beloved Leader was only about ten minutes in composing this poem. This I know for I was present and heard it from her lips"
