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Tuesday, 25 February 2020

Comfort


Lord for the future though unknown
I cannot be afraid
For Thou hast promised all Thine own
Thine all-sufficient aid

I cannot always see my way
But Thou art always near
Thy promise comes to me each day
My unknown path to cheer

And as I place my hand in Thine
I hear Thee whisper, "Thou art mine"

June 28th 1958. R. E. Holton.