never trouble trouble until trouble troubles you

By George MacDonald
From The Diary of an Old Soul Unpublished

Go not forth to call thy sorrow,
From the dim field of tomorrow;
Let her roam there all unheeded;
She will come when she is needed;
But when she draws nigh thy door,
She will find God there before.

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