Confidence

I Thank Thee, Father-Mother God,That gently through the darkest nightOf mortal discord, strife, and pain,Unchanging Mind reveals its light.

I shall not doubt nor fear, dear God,Though mists of error cloud the way.In confidence I hold Thy hand;Thy love doth guide me day by day.

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