What'ere Thy providence denies
I calmly would resign
For Thou art just and good and wise
O bend my will to Thine!
What'ere Thy sacred will ordains
O give me strength to bear;
And let me know my Father reigns
And trust His tender care
If cares and sorrows me surround
Their power why should I fear?
My inward peace they cannot wound
If Thou, God, art near.
~ Anne Steele
Thursday, September 01, 2005
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3 comments:
I like!
Ditto!
I might a not liked it a'fore, but guess what, Webb? I got saved the other night. I wrote about it on my blog. An I'll tell it ever where I go.
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