To God thy way commending,
Trust him whose arm of might,
The heavenly circles bending,
Guides every star aright:
The winds, and clouds, and lightning,
By his sure hand are led;
And he will, dark shades brightening,
Show thee what path to tread.
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Although to make God falter,
The powers of hell combine,
One jot they cannot alter
Of his all-wise design:
All [...]