The Storm

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Pacific Press Publishing Association · Mountain View, California · Sep 26, 1911

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 38, No. 38.

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The Storm

(in Blue and Gray)
ADOWN the mount, with threatening blast, The howling wind hath passed; And now all's black and dark and drear! The earth is reft of cheer. The heavens awake and burst in flame, And loud on old earth's frame The echoing thunder peals, and from Above the rain doth come. Amidst earth's turmoil, God, serene, With gentle hands, unseen, As ever near, His love to show, Hath placed the beauteous bow As beacon light on some lone shore, To guide the sailor o'er The main, storm-tossed. So from above He shows His children love.