Poem September 17, 1955 Issue

GOD'S DEAR BEHESTS

Ruby Lee Corder

Dear God, we come
To Thee in humble prayer,
And leave the sum
Of all things in Thy care.

When this is done
And all is in Thy hands,
Our peace is won.
The outcome with Thee stands.

Now we can rest
Serene and free of heart.
Thou knowest best;
Thus all our fears depart.

Blest God on high,
We know Thy loving care.
We feel Thee nigh,
For Thou hast heard this prayer.

Ruby Lee Corder

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