* * The poetry of Ruth T. Whittlesey * *

A Hymn

While we work and while we worry

Over things we should not mind,

While we ask ourselves the reason,

Over all is Jesus kind.

Over all our tiny worries,

Over all our aches and pains,

Seeing all our joys and sorrows

Over all our Savior reigns.

Over all our little wonders

Questioning of heaven and hell,

All our planning, all our blunders,

Jesus still does all things well.

Over all our little worries,

Over all our joys and pains,

Hesitiations, needless hurries,

Over all our Savior reigns.

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