Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear; Thy great Provider still is near; Who fed thee last, will feed thee still: Be calm, and sink into His will. The Lord, Who built the earth and sky, In mercy stoops to hear thy cry; His promise all may freely claim; Ask and receive in Jesus' Name. Without reserve give Christ your heart, Let Him His righteousness impart; Then all things else He'll freely give; With Him you all things shall receive. Thus shall the soul be truly blest, That seeks in God His only rest; May I that happy person be, In time and in eternity.
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