Dawn! and its splendor brightens In fair, unclouded day; Oh, heart of mine, be glad to know 'T is God that shows my feet the way, Lest human weakness have its will And bid them sadly stray. Noon! and the day unfolding With each full-freighted hour Sees budding faith with honest works Reveal fruition's perfect flow'r,— The noon of Truth that glows to light The path where shadows low'r.
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