Daily Treasure

This is my comfort in my affliction: for thy word hath quickened me.

~ Ps 119:50

Thus trusting in thy word, I tread

The narrow path of duty on;

What though some cherish’d joys are fled?

What though some flattering dreams are gone?

Yet purer brighter joys remain:

Why should my spirit then complain?

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