[Written for the Sentinel]

Yesterday and To-day

When now I think of yesterday,
Its burdens, and horizon gray,
When all to me was dreary,
And every moment weary
With fear that the to-morrow
Would bring new pains and sorrow—

I thank Thee, God! Thou brought'st me light!
I know Thy day is ever bright.
Thou knowest naught of yesterday,
Its burdens, and horizon gray;
Thou knowest no to-morrow
To bring me pains and sorrow;
For Thou art God, eternal good!
Thou madest all! Lo, all is good!

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November 6, 1920
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