“And now, my child, let us embrace again
This season of immedicable pain.
In this dark world, we claim no fixed domain
Nor place for rest of heart or head, but His.
Held close to God, we share His joy and bliss.
His love is kind. Christ does not act amiss.
Relax, my child, for I am your defence,
Move onward now, and live with confidence,
Without a qualm, without designed pretence.
And though you grieve, there is no turning back,
Nor failing to believe your every lack
Is fully met by Me in each attack.
I’ll guard you when you’re taken unaware
And dear one, when you need Me, I’ll be there.”