Flipping through a note book of old poems, I came across this one today. It's still true.
God Remains
the Same
Life’s changing scenes make their
appeal
To my poor, fickle frame,
And often change the way I feel,--
But
God remains the same.
When circumstances fluctuate,
My
hopes may rise or fall,
But God, unhindered by my state,
Is
always over all.
Though hopes and fears by turns
arise
To
steal my heart away,
The truth, without such lows and
highs,
Abides
from day to day.
Though prayer may change a lot of
things,
If
God in mercy grant,
Despite their fancy reasonings,
My
fickle feelings can’t.
Unaltered by my feeble sense,
All
things are in His hands;
By unaffected providence
The
final outcome stands.
Nita
Brainard
January 5, 2009
I love this poem!! You are able to express yourself in words in such an amazing way. Thank you so much for sharing this.
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