When we face sorrow and difficulty, what is our initial reaction? Most of us turn to our own resources and ply our mental energy to its utter limit, seeking how to finagle out of the pain or difficulty. Anxiety is a form of unbelief. It is trusting in ourselves thinking that if we worry long enough and hard enough we can change black hair to white (Matt. 5:36). True Christianity must rest upon the peace Christ alone brings. He is a friend that cannot fail. I stumbled across this poem, and found it to be a precious gem to light the shadows of our earthly pilgrimage. I hope it encourages you, no matter if the sun is at its zenith, or if it is blackest midnight.

J. Swain
   Christ a True Friend. Prov. 17. 17; 18. 24
   1   A Friend there is, your voices join,
           Ye saints, to praise his name,
       Whose truth and kindness are divine,
           Whose love’s a constant flame.
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