Oh,
braver than this!
Let
me strengthen after pain
As
a tree strengthens after rain,
Shining and lovely again.

God
make me brave for life,
Much
braver than this!
As
the brown grass lifts let me rise
From
sorrow with quiet eyes,
Knowing Thy way is wise.

God
make me brave—life brings
Such
blinding things.
Help
me to keep my sight
Help
me to see aright
That
out of the dark comes light.