"NAME me the safest creed," I cried, "These warring faiths my mind confuse." Then answer made a gentle Voice: "To none who seek thy help, refuse; Do good, believe that good shall come,— That out of darkness light shall shine; In every man a brother see, And thou hast found a creed divine. The age shall Calvin's name forget, And Channing's words shall die in air, But they who love their fellow men, Shall find the future bright and fair." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...REVIEW by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON AT NIGHT; SONNET by AMY LOWELL |