A Golden Thread

Jeshurun

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The chariots of God's purpose move to bring about His own design;

Seek not too soon to disapprove His work, nor yet assign dark motives, when, with silent tread, you view some somber fold;

For lo, within each darker thread there twines a thread of gold.

Spin cheerfully, not tearfully, He knows the way you plod;

Spin carefully, spin prayerfully,

But leave the thread with God.:D
 
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