Unseen

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Unseen is God’s invisible hand
Which moves to stay the flood;
Dry bones arise from driest land,
Are clothed with skin and blood.

In tandem move the stars and suns,
Directed by the Lord;
He throws down kings, he silences guns
And dulls the sharpest sword.

For saints God opens, closes doors,
To them unknown his ways;
Our spirits he from Calvary cures:
We can but give him praise.