Poem January 20, 1940 Issue

Assurance

BABETTE H. DEAN

There's only God to meet me,
There's only good to know.
This is the angel message
That from His grace doth flow.

The path that winds before me,
The road that lies behind,
Are compassed by His presence—
By ever-loving Mind.

There is no fear to halt me,
There is no woe to blind;
There's only Love to hold me,
Unutterably kind.

There is no weary struggle,
There is no dreaded foe;
There's only God to meet me,
There's only good to know.

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