His Unfailing Presence
Another year I enter Its history unknown;
Oh, how my feet would tremble To tread its paths alone!
But I have heard a whisper, I know I shall be blest;
"My presence shall go with thee, And I will give thee rest."
What will the New Year bring me? I may not, must not know;
Will it be love and rapture, Or loneliness and woe?
Hush! Hush! I hear His whisper; I surely shall be blest;
"My presence shall go with thee, And I will give thee rest."
--Unknown Author
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