The Day Breaketh

Be not impatientThat the way seems dark,The path you tread so steep!Your God has set His markUpon each blade of grass,Each singing bird, each stone.His thought you are! Love guides—And you are not alone.

And be not wearyThat the way seems long;The small voice whispers, Courage—His strength shall make you strong.Look not into the shadowsWhere self-pity bids you stay,Count not the dragging hours—But wait, and watch, and pray!

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