Poem For The New Year

                           His Unfailing Presence
                                        Another year I enter
                                        Its history unknown;
                                        Oh, how my feet would tremble
                                        To tread its paths alone! 
                                        But I have heard a whisper,
                                        I know I shall be blest; 
                                        "My presence shall go with thee,
                                        And I will give thee rest."

                                       What will the new year bring me?
                                       I may not, must not know;
                                       Will it be love or rapture,
                                       Or loneliness and woe?
                                       Hush! Hush! I hear His whisper;
                                       I surely shall be blest;
                                       "My presence shall go with thee,
                                       And I will give thee rest."
                                                       ~ Author Unknown



                I meant to put this on last month, but it still applies now....
               We do not know what the year may hold, yet we know Who
               holds the future and because of that we can rest.