Precious Treasures (Poem)
There are precious treasures
Which lie in the dark,
Only through great sorrows
Can we embark,
Precious treasures hidden
Only to be found,
Great truths so dear, and
So profound!
Nothing compares to the
Glory revealed,
Through those things
That are concealed,
Even through the darkest of night
The Son always rises to give us light,
Whatever you fail to understand
Merely place it in the Master's Hand,
Lean not to your own power of thought
Remember all the parables, that
Jesus taught.
Mabel Elizabeth Henry - Crescendo of Praises - Book of Poetry
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