A Poem for the Soul

This is a poem I found that encourages my soul. I am still on my journey to complete recovery but I have found treasures of knowledge in eradicating symptoms along the way through my years of suffering. Even though I am still on my journey, this poem reminds me that there are those who are just beginning the suffering and don't know what is going on or what to do. This reminds me to "call back" even when I too am still on the way.

If you have gone a little way ahead of me, call back -

'Twill cheer my heart and help my feet along the stony track:

And if perchance, Faith's light is dim, because the oil is low.

Your call will guide my lagging course as wearily I go.

Call back, and tell me that He went with you into the storm;

Call back, and say He kept you when the forest's roots were torn;

That, when the heavens thunder and the earthquake shook the hill.

He bore you up and held you where the air was still.

Oh, friend, call back, and tell me for I cannot see your face;

They say it glows with triumph, and you feet bound in the race:

But there are mists between us and my spirit eyes are dim.

And I cannot see the glory, though I long for a word of Him.

But if you'll say He heard you when your prayer was but a cry,

And if you'll say He saw you through the night's sin-darkened sky -

If you have gone a little way ahead, oh, friend, call back -

'Twill cheer my heart and help my feet along the stony track

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