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To His praise abound-- Where are the signs of His love not found? All things must pass, But God shall still With steadfast power His will fulfil-- Sure and unshaken is His will. His saving grace Will never fail, Though grief and fear The heart assail-- O'er life's wild seas He will prevail. Joy shall be ours In that garden blest, Where after storm We find our rest-- I wait in peace--God's time is best. The grandmother sat with folded hands and a look of indescribable joy on her face, such as Heidi had never seen there before, although at the same time the tears were running down her cheeks. As Heidi finished, she implored her, saying, "Read it once again, child, just once again." And the child began again, with as much pleasure in the verses as the grandmother,-- Joy shall be ours In that garden blest, Where after storm We find our rest-- I wait in peace--God's time is best. "Ah, Heidi, that brings light to the heart! What comfort you have brought me!" 141
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