Poem October 3, 2011 Issue

Way to go!

Joann Smedley

I do not see the way to go,
But You, O God, will let me know
At the right time, in the right way,
Whatever I must do or say.

When burdens press upon me so,
You’ll lighten them and let me know
That you are here, and in control—
That discord can’t oppress my soul.

For You are good, and good alone
Is my forever, joyous home
Where fear is nought and anxious thought
Dissolves in all that You have wrought!

—Joann Smedley

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