"Whoso trusteth in the Lord, happy is he." -PROV. xvi. 20.
THE heart that trusts forever sings,
And feels as light as it had wings,
A well of peace within it springs,-
Come good or ill,
Whhate'er to-day, to-morrow brings,
It is His will.
-I. WILLIAMS
HE will weave no longer a spotted life of shreds and patches, but he will live with a divine unity. He will cease from what is base and frivolous in his life, and be content with all places, and with any service he can render. He will calmly front the morrow, in the negligency of that trust which carries God with it, and so hath already the whole future in the bottom of the heart.
R. W. EMERSON
HE who believes in God is not careful for the morrow, but labours joyfully and with a great heart. 'For He giveth His beloved, as in sleep.' They must work and watch, yet never be careful or anxious, but commit all to Him, and live in serene tranquillity; with a quiet heart, as one who sleeps safely and quietly.
-MARTIN LUTHER
