As the rain hides the stars,
as the autumn mist hides the hills,
happenings of my lot
hide the shining of Thy face from me.
Yet, if I may hold Thy hand
in the darkness,
it is enough;
since I know that,
though I may stumble in my going,
Thou dost not fall.
Alistair Maclean
Thanks for the inspiration. :) I needed that.
ReplyDeleteThat one speaks to a deep need in me. Thanks.
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