THERE IS NO UNBELIEF
There is no unbelief;
Whoever plants a seed beneath the sod
And waits to see it push away the clod,
He trusts in God.
There is no unbelief;
Whoever says, when clouds are in the sky,
“Be patient, heart; light breaketh by and by,”
Trusts the Most High.
There is no unbelief;
Whoever sees, ’neath winter’s field of snow,
The silent harvest of the future grow—
God’s power must know.
There is no unbelief;
Whoever lies down on his couch to sleep,
Content to lock each sense in slumber deep,
Knows God will keep.
There is no unbelief;
Whoever says “to-morrow,” “the unknown,”
“The Future,” trusts that power alone
He dares disown.
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