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The Kingdom of Sin: A Poem

Improvement Era, vol. 20, no. 5, March 1917, p. 405

Spencer, Josephine

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Jesus Christ the Redeemer and Savior of the world, whose name is "the only name which shall be given under heaven, whereby salvation shall come unto the children of men" (Pearl of Great Price, Moses 6:52). Literature of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints may be obtained, much of it without cost, from any of the Missions, among which are:

Eastern States Mission, 33 West 126th St., New York, N. Y. Southern States Mission, 711 Fairview Ave., Chattanooga, Tenn. Northern States Mission, 2555 North Sawyer Ave., Chicago, 111. Central States Mission, 302 South Pleasant St., Independence, Mo. .

Western States Mission, 622 West 6th Ave., Denver, Colo. California Mission, 153 West Adams St., Los Angeles, Cal. Northwestern States Mission, 810 East Madison St., Portland, Ore. Bureau of Information, Salt Lake City, Utah.

The Kingdom of Sin The Kingdom of Sin lies low and gray A sunken isle in an open sea And the Ships of Life that pass that way, Blown by the gales of misery, Striking the edge of its hidden shores, Sink deep in the slime of their sodden floors. There are things down there that glide and creep, That have no place in the upper world. Sometimes, in the harried dreams of sleep, Their ghoulish shapes are alone unfurled But never an eye with its gaze undimmed Has seen such forms in the sunlight limned. And oh, the souls in those sunken caves! Souls that once in the open air Rode the swell of the dancing waves With hearts all bold and with forms all fair See them shrunken, and halt and gray, Crouching there from the light of day! No real joy lingers upon their lips No purpose high springs on pinion fleet But is smothered there by the gloom that drips (Through air that broods like an ebon sheet) An ooze from the dank of the prison walls To wither all where its poison falls! Josephine Spencer.