[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 wearyWith fear that the to-morrowWould 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-morrowTo bring me pains and sorrow;For Thou art God, eternal good!Thou madest all! Lo, all is good!

November 6, 1920

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