He walks with thee, that angel kind,
And gently whispers, “Be resigned!
Bear up, bear on, the end shall tell,
The dear Lord ordereth all things well.”
From the German, by Whittier.
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Thy footsteps are not known.
Psalm 77:19.
O let my trembling soul be still,
While darkness vails this mortal eye,