"The Weaver"

J.B. Hernley

My life is but a weaving between my Lord and me,

I may not choose the colors, He knows what they should be.

For He can view the pattern upon the upper side,

While I can see it only on this, the under side.

"Sometimes He weaveth sorrow, which seems strange to me;

But I will trust His judgment and work as faithfully;

’Tis He who fills the shuttle, He knows just what is best,

So I shall weave in earnest and leave with Him the rest.

Not til the loom is silent and the shuttles cease to fly

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