I KNOW, as my life grows older, And mine eyes have clearer sight, That under each rank wrong somewhere There lies the root of Right; That each sorrow has its purpose, By the sorrowing oft unguessed; But as sure as the sun brings morning, Whatever is -- is best. I know that each sinful action, As sure as the night brings shade, Is somewhere, sometime punished, Tho' the hour be long delayed. I know that the soul is aided Sometimes by the heart's unrest, And to grow means often to suffer -- But whatever is -- is best. I know there are no errors, In the great Eternal plan, And all things work together For the final good of man. And I know when my soul speeds onward, In its grand Eternal quest, I shall say as I look back earthward, Whatever is -- is best. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOPE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE TRAMPS by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 55. ALLAH-AL-MATEEN by EDWIN ARNOLD PENTRIDGE BY THE RIVER by WILLIAM BARNES SONNET: 11 by RICHARD BARNFIELD POOR CHILD by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES |