School Thy Feelings

School Thy Feelings
Oh, my brother
Unto healing
Like no other

Cease from anger
Forsake wrath
Let it be a stranger
Stay on the Lord's path

Can one be mad...and not sin?
Let not the sun go down
Upon what storms inside
Then comes the dawn: bright, safe , and sound

Psalms 37:8
School Thy Feelings, Hymn 336 Elder Charles W. Penrose

Let not disputationss
Enter your heart
For contention stations
That daggers impart

The strike comes quickly
When frustrations rise
Be not one sickly
But one who humbly cries