The phrase "whatever your lot" resonates through 2 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
whatever your lot
...Rest in the arms of His care;
Whatever your lot, it mattereth not,
For nothing can trouble you there;...
Rest in the arms of His care;
Whatever your lot, it mattereth not,
For nothing can trouble you there;
...He drank all the bitter in Gethsemane.
Fear not, little flock, whatever your lot,
He enters all rooms, “the doors being shut”...
He drank all the bitter in Gethsemane.
Fear not, little flock, whatever your lot,
He enters all rooms, “the doors being shut”
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