| Oh how great is thy goodness, which thou |
hast laid up for them that fear thee; which
thou has wrought for them that trust in thee.
| Our, Lord, bless us and keep us, we beseech Thee. |
My Keeping Power is never at fault, only you realization
of it. Not whether I can provide a shelter from the storm,
but your failure to be sure of the security of that shelter.
Every fear, every doubt, is a crime against My Love. Oh!
children, trust. Practice daily, many times a day, saying: “All is well.”
Say it until you believe it, know it.