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weary days be mine, Shut out from much that others have; Not my will, Lord, but thine! And even though disappointments come, They, too, are best for me-- To wean me from this changing world And lead me nearer thee. O for the peace of a perfect trust That looks away from all; That sees thy hand in everything, In great events or small; That hears thy voice--a Father's voice-- Directing for the best; O for the peace of a perfect trust, A heart with thee at rest! A SONG OF TRUST I cannot always see the way that leads To heights above; I sometimes quite forget that he leads on With hands of love; But yet I know the path must lead me to Immanuel's land, And when I reach life's summit I shall know And understand. I cannot always trace the onward course My ship must take, But, looking backward, I behold afar Its shining wake Illumined with God's light of love; and so I onward go, In perfect trust that he who holds the helm The course must know. I cannot always see the plan on which He builds my life; For oft the sound of hammers, blow on blow, The noise of strife, Confuse me till I quite forget he knows And oversees, And that in all details with his good plan My life agrees. I cannot always know and understand The Master's rule; I cannot always do the tasks he gives In life's hard school; But I am learning, with his help, to solve Them one by one, And, when I cannot understand, to say, "Thy will be done." --Gertrude Benedict Custis. ALL IS WELL The clouds which rise with thunder slake Our thirsty souls with rain; The blow most dreaded falls to break From off our limbs a chain; And wrongs of man to man but make The love of God more plain. As through the shadowy lens of even The eye looks farthest into heaven-- On gleams of star and depths of blue The glaring sunshine never knew. --John Greenleaf Whittier. CHOOSE FOR US, GOD Still will we trust, though earth seem dark and dreary, And the heart faint beneath his chastening rod; Though rough and steep our pathway, worn and weary, Still will we trust in God. Our eyes see dimly till by
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