Green pastures are before me,
Which yet I have not seen;
Bright skies will soon be o’er me,
Where the dark clouds have been.
My hope I cannot measure:
My path to life is free:
My Savior has my treasure,
And He will walk with me. —Anna Laetitia Waring, In Heavenly Love Abiding
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