Jesus, in Sickness and in Pain

Jesus

in sick­ness and in pain

Be near to suc­cor me

My sink­ing spir­it still sus­tain;

To Thee I turn

to Thee.

When cares and sor­rows thick­en round

And no­thing bright I see

In Thee alone can help be found;

To Thee I turn

to Thee.

Should strong temp­ta­tions fierce as­sail

As if to ruin me

Then in Thy strength will I pre­vail

While still I turn to Thee.

Through all my pil­grim­age be­low

Whate’er my lot may be

In joy or sad­ness

weal or woe

Jesus

I’ll turn to Thee.