Good is my life, my joy, my peace,
My hope, my strength, which still increase
Each hour, if I but humbly pray:
Teach me Thy law, Thy will, Thy way.
Good is the power that never wanes,
But mightier proves. All human pains
And fears are conquered through Thy grace,
As steadfastly I seek Thy face.
Good is the source from which do flow
All blessings; and I surely know
'T is from this source my every need
Is met abundantly, indeed.
God is my Father-Mother, Friend,
Who guards, upholds me to the end
Of mortal wrestlings; then I see
That God is All-in-all to me.
*Miscellaneous Writings, by Mary Baker Eddy, page 206.
