Lord,
I believe Thy faithfulness sure:
Myself
Thou shalt steadfastly secure.
With
Thee on my side through every trial,
Though
my head droop it shall be rais’d higher.
Lord,
I believe Thou orderest my way,
Come
gloom or gladness; come night or day.
If my
faith fail, or I should lose hope,
Thee,
Lord canst bear, with what I cannot cope.
Lord,
I believe that weakness of mine
Is
swallow’d in strength of the perfect Divine.
And
Thou in Thy love givest to me
The
sweet blessed Jesus: all that I need.
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