Poem April 2, 1938 Issue

In God's Care

MARY C. REYNOLDS

God's taking care of me today.
I put my hand in His, and lo! He shows the way.
Where'er the path may lead I trust to Him,
Though sunlight gladdens or the rain makes dim.
What matter where I go
When this I surely know—
Divine Love cares for me, my footsteps cannot stray.

God cares, I know, and each new hour
His blessings infinite on me doth freely shower.
Resting in His great love I have no fear;
Each step I take I find Him ever near.
Always so tenderly
My Father cares for me—
In perfect trust I go, upheld by His all-power.

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