God's Presence

Encompassed by a host of fears
That pressed on every side,
I glimpsed His nearness, and my tears
Of loneliness were dried.

Then rising still to higher views,
As Truth dawned on my sight,
I felt the presence that endues
Each seeking heart with light.

And now my goal seems not afar,
Since God is leading me,
I glimpse what Love's plans for me are—
A conscious unity.

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