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Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Jul 16, 1901

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 78, No. 29.

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Divine Providence.

By WILLIAM BRICKEY

WILLIAM BRICKEY. (Kimball, Minn.)
Out from the depths of our sorrow, to-day, Whatever it be, Remembering the blessings that fall in our way, Perhaps we may see That God has been graciously leading us in The way we should go; Although we may oft have obscured it by sin And sorrow and woe.
No sorrow can rankle so deep in our soul But heaven can heal. The tempest falls under our Master’s control; The thunder’s loud peal Is silent, and even the earthquake must cease, At sound of His word; Then why not the turbulent soul hear in peace The voice of the Lord?
I’ll trust in His promise, whatever betide, Submit to His will. If when in deep sorrow His face seems to hide, I’ll trust in Him still. The dark clouds might cover the face of the sun, But still it doth shine; And so, though in sorrow my pathway may run, Still, Jesus is mine.