CONFIDENCE

The children take my hand to climb the stair.Obedient, with upward-glancing eyes,Knowing that all is well. So would I go,O Father-Mother, up the rugged wayWith childlike trust, knowing no will but Thine:So take Thy hand at each advancing stepConfiding, sure that since Love leads me onThrough night to light, I cannot but obey.

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