O Let Him Whose Sorrow

O let him whose sor­row no re­lief can find

Trust in God

and bor­row ease for heart and mind.

Where the mourn­er weep­ing sheds the sec­ret tear

God His watch is keep­ing

though none else is near.

God will nev­er leave thee

all thy wants He knows

Feels the pains that grieve thee

sees thy cares and woes;

Raise thine eyes to Heav­en when thy spir­its quail

When

by tem­pests driv­en

heart and cour­age fail.

All thy woe and sad­ness

in this world be­low

Balance not the glad­ness thou in Heav­en shalt know

When thy gra­cious Sav­ior in the realms ab­ove

Crowns thee with His fa­vor

fills thee with His love.