Quote by: Anne Steele

But, oh, when gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call thee mine; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust; And still my soul would cleave to thee, Though prostrate in the dust.

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Author Bio

  • NameAnne Steele
  • DescriptionEnglish hymn writer
  • AliasesTheodosia
  • Born1717
  • DiedNovember 11, 1778
  • CountryUnited Kingdom
  • ProfessionPoet