God makes a path
provides a guide
And feeds in wilderness;
His glorious name
while breath remains
O that I may confess.
Lost many a time
I had no guide
No house but hollow tree;
In stormy winter night
no fire
No food
no company.
In Him I found a house
a bed
A table
company;
No cup so bitter but made sweet
Where God shall sweetening be.
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