Love's Way

Dear God, whene'er I think on Thee,The fullness of Thy glory comesAnd leads me in the narrow wayWhere I can see Love guiding me.

Thy gentle voice calls through earth's mistOf troubled thought and trials here,All mortal mind, all modes of fear,To heal. Love's love is ever near.

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