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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Feb 21, 1907

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 84, No. 8.

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Our Trust

*There is no hour so dark but through its gloom Some bright stars shine. There is no soul so lost but may find room In Christ divine.*
*No wayward one whate'er his plight may be, But may, O Lord, find perfect rest in Thee.*
*Though far from home the wandering footsteps stray, In paths of sin; God's door of mercy stands ajar alway, To welcome in The penitent who in his sorrow kneels To claim the pardon which His love reveals.*
*Out of the depths I lift mine eyes to Thee, O Righteous One! Complete, I pray, the gracious work in me Thou hast begun; And keep me true through every passing year, Till waking in Thy likeness I appear.*
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