Under a Cloud

Lord, when my heart is heavy,
Weighted with care,
And only aching loneliness
Surrounds me everywhere;
I know Your love unchanging
Still garrisons my soul,
Watching, ever faithful,
While mists around me roll.

O Jesus, bring me quickly
From underneath this cloud;
Free my imprisoned spirit
From all the world enshroud,
So I may gladly praise You
With happy heart and voice,
And even in dark places
In Your great love rejoice!

By: Honoria (Nora) A. Groves