The darkest day if you live till tomorrow will have past away. - William Cowper

But many a crime deem'd innocent on earth Is register'd in Heaven; and these no doubt Have each their record, with a curse annex'd.
Man may dismiss compassion from his heart,
But God will never.

Fate steals along with silent tread, Found oftenest in what least we dread, Frowns in the storm with angry brow, But in the sunshine strikes the blow.

Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face.