THE VOICE OF GOD
by Jane Van Allen
When life is sad, and earth seems drear,
When life is sad, and earth seems drear,
I feel affliction's rod;
"To some new work" a voice I hear,
It is the Voice of God.
When here, sometimes, my way is hedged.
My sky seems all one cloud.
The more I try, the closer wedged.
To me a Voice speaks loud.
I look some duty then to see.
Thus guided by the rod.
I know the Hand, That's leading me,
I know the Voice of God.
"To some new work" a voice I hear,
It is the Voice of God.
When here, sometimes, my way is hedged.
My sky seems all one cloud.
The more I try, the closer wedged.
To me a Voice speaks loud.
I look some duty then to see.
Thus guided by the rod.
I know the Hand, That's leading me,
I know the Voice of God.
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