To pour our souls in prayer:
Whene'er thou pin'st in sadness,
Before his footstool fall;
Remember, in thy gladness,
His love who gave thee all.
374. L. M. Watts.
"We walk by faith, not by sight."
1'T is by the faith of joys to come
We walk through deserts dark as night;
Till we arrive at heaven, our home,