 | Step By Step (No. 6)
Poetry
Step By Step
He does not lead me year by year
Nor even day by day.
But step by step my path unfolds;
My Lord directs my way.
Tomorrow’s paths I do not know,
I only know this minute;
But He will say, “This is the way,
By faith now walk ye in it.”
And I am glad that it is so.
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 | Have You Taken It To Jesus (No. 11)
Poetry
Have you taken it to Jesus?
Have you left your burden there?
Does He tenderly support you?
Have you rolled on Him your care?
Oh, the sweet unfailing refuge
Of the everlasting arms;
In their loving clasp enfolded
Nothing worries or alarms.
Have you taken it to Jesus,
Just the thing... [read more]
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 | Safely Home (No. 16)
Poetry
#16 SAFELY HOME
I am home in Heaven, dear ones;
All’s so happy, all’s so bright!
There’s perfect joy and beauty
In this everlasting light.
All the pain and grief are over,
Every restless tossing passed;
I am now at peace forever.
Safely home in Heaven at last.
Did you wonder... [read more]
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 | The Weaver (No. 53)
Poetry
Although the threads of my life
have often seemed knotted, I know,
by faith, that on the other side
of the embroidery there is a crown.
Corrie Ten Boom, Baarn Holland
My life is but a weaving
Between my Lord and me,
I cannot choose the colors
He worketh steadily.
Ofttimes He... [read more]
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 | The Weaver (single page, no texts) (No. 53)
Poetry
My life is but a weaving
Between my Lord and me,
I cannot choose the colors
He worketh steadily.
Ofttimes He weaveth sorrow,
And I in foolish pride
Forget He sees the upper
And I, the underside.
Not till the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly
Shall God unroll the canvas
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 | Soaring (No. 56)
Poetry
#56 SOARING
Sometimes God takes away our props
that we might lean on Him,
allows temptations, so we’ll grow
and triumph over sin.
Sometimes He takes away our strength
for doing earthly things
to rest our bodies that our souls
may soar on eagle’s wings.
Let’s not resent it when... [read more]
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 | A Very Present Help (No. 60)
Poetry
A Very Present Help
He’s helping me now this moment,
Though I may not see it or hear,
Perhaps by a friend far distant,
Perhaps by a stranger near,
Perhaps by a spoken message,
Perhaps by the printed word;
In ways that I know and know not,
I have the help of the Lord.
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 | I Needed The Quiet (No. 72)
Poetry
#72 I NEEDED THE QUIET
I needed the quiet so He drew me aside.
Into the shadows where we could confide.
Away from the bustle where all the day long
I hurried and worried when active and strong.
I needed the quiet tho at first I rebelled
But gently, so gently, my cross He upheld... [read more]
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 | The Valley (No. 86)
Poetry
I have been through the valley of weeping,
The valley of sorrow and pain;
But the “God of all comfort” was with me,
At hand to uphold and sustain.
As the earth needs the clouds and the sunshine,
Our souls need both sorrow and joy;
So HE places us oft in the furnace,
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 | The Father's Hand (No. 91)
Poetry
While through this changing world below
I would not choose my path to go;
’Tis Father’s hand that leadeth me,
Then O how safe His child must be.
Sometimes we walk in sunshine bright,
Sometimes in darkness of the night;
Sometimes the way I cannot see
But Father’s hand still leadeth me.
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 | Resting In Him (No. 99)
Poetry
#99 RESTING IN HIM
My presence shall go with thee, and I will give thee rest. Exodus 33:14
I do not understand, dear Lord,
Why this has come, nor see
Why days are dark and nights so long.
And clouds o’ershadow me.
Dost thou not understand, my child,
Why clouds o’ercst the sky?
That... [read more]
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 | God Ever Cares (No. 108)
Poetry
HE careth for YOU – 1 Peter 5:7
GOD EVER CARES! Not only in life’s summer
When skies are bright and days are long and glad,
He cares as much when life is draped in winter,
And heart doth feel bereft, and lone, and sad.
GOD EVER CARES! His heart is ever tender!
His love doth never... [read more]
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 | He Giveth More Grace (No. 114)
Poetry
HE GIVETH MORE GRACE
He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater,
He sendeth more strength when the labors increase;
To added affliction He addeth His Mercy
To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace.
His Love has no limit; His grace has no measure;
His power no boundary known... [read more]
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 | If We Could See Beyond Today (No. 126)
Poetry
If we could see beyond today
As God can see,
If all the clouds should roll away,
The shadows flee;
O’er present griefs we would not fret,
Each sorrow we would soon forget,
For many joys are waiting yet
For you and me.
If we could know beyond today
As God doth know,
Why dearest... [read more]
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 | Never Alone (No. 140)
Poetry
I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee. Hebrews 13:5
I’m never alone in the morning
As I rise at the break of day,
For Jesus who watched through the darkness
Says, “Lo, I am with you alway.”
I’m never alone at my table
Though loved ones no longer I see;
For dearer than all who... [read more]
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