S. M. *Doddridge. God Will Provide. |
1 How gentle God's commands! How kind His precepts are! Come, leave your burdens to the Lord, And trust His constant care. 2 His bounty will provide; Ye shall securely dwell; The hand that bears creation up Shall guard His children well. 3 O, why should anxious thought Press down your weary mind? Come, seek your Heavenly Father's face, And peace and gladness find. 4 His goodness stands for all Unchanged from day to day; We'll drop our burden at His feet, And bear a song away.
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