Give to the winds thy fears
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Give to the winds thy fears,Hope and be undismayed;God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears,He shall lift up thy head.
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Through waves, and clouds, and storms,He gently clears thy way;Wait thou his time, so shall this nightSoon end in joyous day.
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Leave to his sovereign swayTo choose and to command;So shalt thou, wondering, own his way,How wise, how strong, his hand!
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Far, far above thy thoughtHis counsel shall appearWhen fully he the work hath wroughtThat caused thy needless fear.