Oh, troubled heart, do not forget
That Love divine has ever met
Each human need;
His gracious hand, His tender care,
Doth guard and guide thee everywhere,
And gently lead.
Thou too may'st feel the touch divine
Of healing Love. Do not repine
At error's voice;
Tis but a dream, untrue, unreal—
Love ever waits to bless and heal:
Awake! Rejoice!
