Poems (Coolidge)/His Tender Care
HIS TENDER CARE
As helpless leaf before the gale, My hopeless, human heart so frail! Oh, what the power that shall avail In darkest day, Whene'er the storms of grief assail, To light the way?
The sparrow falleth to the ground, The Father's love beyond all bound Its fate doth note—in Him is found All needed strength; His tender care shall thee surround, Thy journey's length.