Murmur Not

Did you ever stop to reason With your anxious, longing heart, How, in all His grace and wisdom, In denying you a part Of the blessing you were seeking That your Father knoweth best? Then, if he withhold the guerdon, Cease repining - be at rest. None can understand His wisdom And your needs today may prove For the morrow unavailing. Then be still, and trust His love. Know that He who feeds the sparrow, He who hears the orphan's cry Will, when you are strong and ready For the...