Evening Over the Springtime Olympics

A Silent Power created me and maintains me still. This Life-Power
is the Creative Love that I still am. I am still as this Power knows me
to be. As I still my thought and feeling I know, again, this Power
of Truth. And so I know, again, my Self, this Power's Son. Humbly I
accept as my True Father that Wisdom-Power Which defines me.
Peace, at last. I am so grateful. And so it is.