For March 2017:
Beneath the cross of Jesus, I fain would take my stand,
The shadow of a mighty rock within a weary land;
A home within the wilderness, a rest upon the way,
From the burning of the noontide heat, and the burden of the day.
I take, O cross, thy shadow fro my abiding place,
I ask no other sunshine than the sunshine of His face;
Content to let the world go by, to know no gain or loss–
My sinful self, my only shame–my glory, all the cross.
from “Beneath the Cross of Jesus”, by Elizabeth Cecilia Douglas Clephane and Frederick Charles Maker.