Give To The Winds Thy Fears
Hope, And Be Undismayed
God Hears Thy Sighs, And Counts Thy Tears
God Shall Lift Up Thy Head,

Through Waves, And Clouds, And Storms,
He Gently Clears Thy Way
Wait Thou His Time; So Shall The Night
Soon End In Joyous Day.

He Everywhere Hath Sway,
And All Things Serve His Might
His Every Act Pure Blessing Is
His Path Unsullied Light.

When He Makes Bare His Arm,
What Shall His Work Withstand ?
When He His People’s Cause Defends,
Who, Who Shall Stay His Hand ?

Leave To His Sovereign Sway
To Choose And To Command ;
With Wonder Filled Thou Then Shalt Own
How Wise, How Strong His Hand.

Thou Comprehend’st Him Not
Yet Earth And Heaven Tell,
God Sits As Sovereign On His Throne
He Ruleth All Things Well.

Thou Seest Our Weakness, Lord,
Our Hearts Are Known To Thee
Oh, Lift Thou Up The Sinking Hand,
Confirm The Feeble Knee !

Let Us, In Life And Death,
Thy Steadfast Truth Declare
And Publish, With Our Latest Breath,
Thy Love And Guardian Care.