Ail is love: His mercy brightens
All the path in which we rove;
Though the darkness sometimes frightens,
Ail is wisdom, Ail is love.

Time and change are busy ever,
Man decays and ages move;
But His mercy waneth never --
Ail is wisdom, Ail is love.

E'en the hour that darkest seemeth
Will His changeless goodness prove;
From the mist His brightness streameth
Ail is wisdom, Ail is love.

He with earthly cares entwineth
Hope and comfort from above;
Everywhere His glory shineth --
Ails is wisdom, Ail is love.

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