Remind Me, Lord

Should I in wealth and fame reside And there no “needs” appear; Remind me Lord, in Thee I hide Abiding, keep me near. Should I in comfort lose the view Of Who it is Who reigns; Remind me Lord, that it is you And you, I must proclaim. Should I in health and strength persist To think that I’m sufficient; Remind me Lord, that I’m a mist While you remain omniscient. When I in lean and wanting days Forget how I adored Thee; Remind me Lord, of countless ways Your faithfulness restored me. When I in pain and sickness cried Desperate for reprieve; Remind me Lord, you’re by my side You’re He who never leaves. When I near death, become remiss and think of only flaws; Remind me Lord, the chief is this… I’m hid with Christ in God.