The Divine Answer

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The Divine Answer My soul's in doubt, amidst contending creeds; Give thou to me, God, the wisdom that shall meet my needs! Make known to me The truth, I faint in tumults, words and war; Reach thou to me a helping hand afar. |

Enough to know that in thy word is found The remedy: That he who asks, in knowledge shall abound Eternally.

Thy voice shall never such a one upbraid But in thy favor bask all unafraid.

1 venture, then, thy Presence to implore, |

This lovely morn; Whate'er the answer is for me in store, |

Or danger borne! 1

Grant me my heart's desire: "Which church is right?" J Show me the way, and save me from the night. s z s He cries for help, when demons' powers alarm, In dark despair; 'Tis then God's light is seen to shield from harm, And in the air, In glory, Father and the Son appear, Commanding him the Savior Son to hear! Edward H. Anderson

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