Should pain attend me
Should pain attend me?
Sorrow, toil, woe in the hour of trial?
No, this can’t be; I have a friend so precious
Very dear, Who more than all in thee I find
Highly wonderful to cause my fainting soul’s rejoices
Jesus, lover of my soul
Quickly puts my troubles to an end
Even in time of the storm
Hangs my helpless soul on thee
Other refuge have I none
In the loudest silence
His melody within my heart rings
He never leaves, His support and comfort I gain
Surely I am kept under His safe wings
My Love, love to me in him you revealed
However dark his plan might be
Deep love for God and man, I plead
He was defeated and through Him we won
Should pain attend us? Should bitterness live our souls?
No, His peace, joy and happiness we're filled
He cares, sees and Provides the best.
Copyright © Gloria Charite | Year Posted 2017