Poem June 9, 1973 Issue

TO YIELD

E. Stuart Wells

The way is rough without a guide,
but God is always here.
He helps us choose the route we take
and overcome our fear.

His gentle angels smooth our path,
uplift us when we fall,
if only we will let them in
and follow their sweet call.

All discord fades; the poor are fed,
the sick and sinning healed;
our trembling hands are given strength.
God, teach us how to yield!

E. Stuart Wells

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