“Then spake Jesus again unto them,saying,I am the light of the world: he that followeth me shall not walk in darkness,but shall have the light of life”.
Be still, sad soul! lift thou no passionate cry, But spread the desert of thy being bare To the full searching of the All-seeing eye; Wait! and through dark misgiving, black despair, God will come down in pity, and fill the dry Dead place with light, and life, and vernal air. –J. C. Shairp