Poem February 22, 1900 ISSUE

In the Vineyard

BY WILLARD G. FLEMING

Why art thou downcast, O my soul, and why disquieted?Trust thou in God to show thee what is best;Through many dark and desert paths His hand hath safely led,Commit thy way to Him and be at rest.

Do pitfalls threaten? Is thy view by mists of earth obscured?Think not that human sense can guide aright.Be not deceived by prophets false, by error's voice allured,Trust Him alone thy path of life to light.

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