The Lighted Window

The Lighted Window   by Thelma Belair, written about this congregation in the late 20th Century

From out my church
There shines a light
That even on the darkest night
Proclaims to all
Who, passing by,
But chance to raise
a doubting eye
That here within
a country town
a love divine
is shining down.
And as the hours
grow more dark
still brighter glows
that bold, brave spark,
Saying to all
Who will but see,
“Through love
rise up
and follow me.”

Below are more views of our beautiful stained glass windows in the sanctuary:

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