
Another Year I enter.
It’s History Unknown;
Oh, how my feet would tremble
to tread it’s path alone!

But, I have heard a whisper,
I know I shall be Blest;
“My Presence shall go with you,
and I will give you rest.”
What will the new year bring me?
I may not, must not know;
Will it be love and rapture,
or loneliness and woe?
Hush! Hush! I hear HIS Whisper;
I surely shall be Blest;
“My presence shall go with you,
and I will give you Rest.”
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