What shall I do
When my way is all clouded
When o’er my path
Shines no bright guiding ray;
All is obscure
And with darkness enshrouded
Never a voice saying
This is the way.
Be silent to God!
Still the voice of thy grieving;
Turn from thy thinking
And agonized prayer.
Patiently wait
In His loving hands leaving
All of thy hopes
And thy burdens and care.
When hope deferred
Brings thy heart nigh to breaking
With upward looking
Thine eyes seem to fail;
When thy poor heart
Has grown weary with aching
And pow’rs of evil thy spirit assail.
Still then thy heart
For the voice that would guide thee
Hush every thought
That His word you may hear.
Fear not the way
For whate’er may betide thee
He will be with thee
To help and to cheer.
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