TRUST



I trusted with a simple trust,
The Lord, my soul to save.
I’ll trust Him still, when this frail flesh
Lies silent in the grave!



I’ve trusted Him in peril,
And when my heart was torn with grief,
And never once has Jesus failed
To bring me sweet relief.



When I reach the depths of dark despair,
With no other place to turn,
I know my Savior’s hand is there;
My cry, He’ll never spurn!



I’ll never know why one so great,
Would love a wretch like me;
And yet, each time I need Him,
He always hears my plea.



This one thing more, I need to learn
As I journey o’er life’s way;
To not only trust for great needs,
But for small things, day by day.



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