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Remember we are never without a pilot when we know not how to steer. “Hold on, my heart, in thy believing— The steadfast only wins the crown; He who, when stormy winds are heaving, Parts with its anchor, shall go down; But he who Jesus holds through all, Shall stand, though Heaven and earth should fall. “Hold out! There comes an end to sorrow; Hope from the dust shall conquering rise; The storm foretells a summer’s morrow; The Cross points on to Paradise; The Father reigneth! cease all doubt; Hold on, my heart, hold on, hold out.”