TRUST IN GOD AT ALL TIMES.
By Mary E. Guilford
'Tis easy drawing near to God,
When he restrains his chastening rod;
When no dark clouds obscure our sight,
But all is radiant, fair and bright.
When loving friends with genial smile,
And kindly words the hours beguile;
When love and peace their banner raise,
The heart overflows with grateful praise. But oh! withdraw the smiling ray,
Let trials dark obscure our way,
Let bitter anguish rend the heart,
Let every earthly friend depart,
And persecution's angry tide,
Engulf us in its bosom wide;
How soon, alas! the weak heart faints,
And murmurs forth its sad complaints. While yielding thus to doubt and fear,
We do not feel the Saviour near,
Whose gentle voice would soothe each grief,
Whose loving arm would bring relief;
But faith is dim, and love grows cold,
Which once was fervent, joyous, bold;
And oh! sad truth, when thus bowed down,
Some will e'en yield the heavenly crown. Oh! heed the warning voice of God,
Come near and kiss the chastening rod;
Let persecution's banner wave,
Live near to God, and he will save
Thee from the wrath of Satan's power,
Which daily threatens to devour;
Yea, trust in God, his word is sure,
His grace will help thee to endure. Then, weary souls, do not despair,
Be faithful, and you soon will share
The blessings of that heavenly home,
Promised to all who overcome.
All will be tested, proved, and tried;
And they who in the truth abide,
Will prove the depths of Jesus' love,
And ever dwell with him above.