God doth not sleep, O weary Pilgrim
Your plight is no surprise
Though all the mountains fall
His child is seen by loving eyes
God doth not lie, O doubting
Christian
Though black night lingers on and
on
Robbing mind of rest and sleep
Let His Promise be your song
God doth not fail, O lonely
Children
Though crowd may mock and proudly scorn
Victors all who follow Him
Who bore the cross and felt the
thorn
God doth not spurn, O broken sinner
The invitation issued speaks to all
Do not make His great heart wait
His ear is opened for your call
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Psalms 55:22
Cast thy burden upon the LORD, and he shall
sustain thee: he shall never suffer the righteous to be moved.
Psalms 34:17-19
The righteous cry, and the LORD
heareth, and delivereth them out of all their troubles.
The LORD is nigh unto them
that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit.
Many are the afflictions of the righteous: but the LORD delivereth him out of them all.
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