Treasures of Darkness

Posted by on December 14, 2012

Faith Like a Piano   I reached across a wide abyss   And Touched God’s hand.   I seemed to hear His Gentle voice   Which bade me stand   And simply trust in Him until   The darkness cleared,   So I could better see that which   I trembling feared.      

Faith-Treasures of DarknessFaith Like a Piano

 

I reached across a wide abyss

 

And Touched God’s hand.

 

I seemed to hear His Gentle voice

 

Which bade me stand

 

And simply trust in Him until

 

The darkness cleared,

 

So I could better see that which

 

I trembling feared.

 

 

 

The night was long, but in His strength

 

I faced the morn,

 

And unafraid my soul looked out

 

While faith was born.

 

And lo, I met that which I feared

 

With quiet grace;

 

For dread was gone, and confidence

 

Was in its place.

 

-Maude B Spangenburg