The Mercies of God
Behold, the dawn comes with thy mercies ever renewed!
Bathed in the light of hope thy love O Lord shineth through!
Thy faithfulness endureth without end; on thee alone shall I depend.
Tho' I have dwelt in the house of mourning and sorrow hath
walked with me thou hast never forsaken me.
My confidence O Lord is in thee; thy grace sufficient for me!
Copyright © Lori Lucas Mcclure | Year Posted 2012
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