COMFORT: There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; and grief may bide an evening quest, but joy shall come with morning light.For God hath marked each sorrowing day, and numbered every secret tear, and heavens long age of bliss shall pay for all his children suffer here.
THE ETERNAL GOODNESS: I know not what the future hath of marvel or suprise, assured alone that life and death his mercy underlies. and if my heart and flesh are weak to bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, but strengthen and sustain. and so,beside the silent sea, I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me on ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift beyond his love and care.
THE ETERNAL GOODNESS: I know not what the future hath of marvel or suprise, assured alone that life and death his mercy underlies. and if my heart and flesh are weak to bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, but strengthen and sustain. and so,beside the silent sea, I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me on ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift beyond his love and care.
COMFORT: There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; and grief may bide an evening quest, but joy shall come with morning light.For God hath marked each sorrowing day, and numbered every secret tear, and heavens long age of bliss shall pay for all his children suffer here.
THE ETERNAL GOODNESS: I know not what the future hath of marvel or suprise, assured alone that life and death his mercy underlies. and if my heart and flesh are weak to bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, but strengthen and sustain. and so,beside the silent sea, I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me on ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift beyond his love and care.
THE ETERNAL GOODNESS: I know not what the future hath of marvel or suprise, assured alone that life and death his mercy underlies. and if my heart and flesh are weak to bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, but strengthen and sustain. and so,beside the silent sea, I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me on ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift beyond his love and care.
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