And He reigns!
He reigns in light and in quiet,
in death and in life,
in depth and in height.
He reigns in plenty,
He reigns in drought.
He reigns in our faith, reigns in our doubt
and nothing is too big for Him
who rose from death a shining King…
Put to death your anguished griefs:
the king who died now lives again
and all time’s tattered woes and fears
can no longer bind His faithful sons.
The Consolations of Writing 