The Little Cares (poem)
The Little Cares
The little cares that fretted me.
I lost them yesterday
Among the fields above the sea,
Among the winds at play,
Among the lowing of the herds,
The rustling of the trees,
Among the singing of the birds,
The humming of the bees,
The foolish fears of what may happen.
I cast them all away.
Among the clover-scented grass,
Among the new-mown hay:
Among the husking of the corn,
Where drowsy poppies nod,
Where ill thoughts die and good are born--
Out in the fields with God!
~~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Remember He careth for you. "Casting all your care upon Him; for He
careth for you.
I Peter 5:7
Author/Compiler: Bob Stenson (unless otherwise noted)
Last updated: 2008-12-04 19:09:10
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