Immanuel

I know I cannot go beyond God's presence and His care,Although upon uncharted seas I drift to isles afar;My course I cannot lose, though storms arise, nor dawn is there,For God doth guide—and God is ever where His children are.

No height can I attain but in His ever-boundless love,Although on upward wing I fly beyond the farthest star;No depth descend, but still enfold—beneath, around, above—His arms of love—for God is ever where His children are!

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Rightful Spiritual Nutriment
May 11, 1935
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