Poems with Power to Strengthen the Soul
“ Yea, thou wilt comfort me at lastAs none beneath thee may. No other comforter I needIf thou, O Lord, be mine;Thy rod will bring my spirit low,Thy fire my heart refine,And cause me pain that none may feelBy other love than thine. Then in the secret of my soul,Though hosts my peace invade,Though through a waste and weary landMy lonely way be made,Thou, even thou, wilt comfort me;I need not be afraid. O there is nothing in the worldTo weigh against thy will;Even the dark times I dread the mostThy covenant fulfill;And when the pleasant morning dawnsI find thee with me still. ”
