[Written for the Sentinel.]

UNFOLDING FAITH

O Tend'Rest Love, that guides the stumbling feet,And keepest them in paths where Thou dost bide;I cannot stray beyond Thy watchful care,But always 'neath Thy shelt'ring wing may hide.

For Thou hast stilled the waters of my soul,When they were lashed to fury by self-will.And when, like weary child, I turned to Thee,Thou didst them quiet with Thy Peace, be still.

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