78It must have been during one of his sunward
flights that he saw this radiant vision of Eternal
Love standing in the midst of all change without
a cloud on its brow, without a fear in its soul:
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Oh! the grace no will can conquer!
The omnipotence of love!
Changeless is my Father's promise,
It will never, never move:
In the storm this is my anchor--
God can never change His mind;
In the wounds of Christ He promised
Life to me: and He is kind.
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