Tuesday, April 6, 2010
There is no Unbelief;
Whoever plants a seed beneath the sod
And waits to see it push away the clod,
He trusts in God.
Whoever says when clouds are in the sky,
Be patient, heart, light breaketh by and by,
Trusts the Most High.
Whoever sees neath the field of winter snow,
The silent harvest of the future grow
God's power must know.
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