THE WEB OF LIFE

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Seventh-day Adventist Missionary Society · Oakland, California · Jun 1, 1882

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 8, No. 21.

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THE WEB OF LIFE.

My life, which was so straight and plain, Has now become a tangled skein, Yet God still holds the thread; Weave as I may, his hand doth guide The shuttle's course, however wide The chain in woof be wed. One weary night, when years went by, I plied my loom with tear and sigh, In grief unnamed, untold; But when at last the morning's light Broke on my vision, pure and bright, There gleamed a cloth of gold. And now I never lose my trust, Weave as I may—and weave I must— That God doth hold the thread; He guides my shuttle on its way, He makes complete my task each day; What more, then, can be said?