rest.

Soothe me with ho ly hymn and psalm, And bid my spir - it
Calm in the clos-et's sol- i - tude, Calm in the bustling street,
Calm in my pov - er - ty or wealth, Calm in my loss or gain,
Mov-ing unruffled thro' earth's war,Th' e-ter-nal calm to gain.

"Come, cast your bur-dens on

That hand, which bears all na

the Lord, And trust His constant care."
ture up, Shall guide His chil-dren well.

Haste to your heav'n-ly Fa-ther's throne, And sweet re-fresh- ing find.

I'll

drop my bur - den at His feet, And bear a song a-way. A-men.

1. Give
to the winds thy fears; Hope, and be un ·
2. Thro' waves and clouds and storms, He
3. What though thou rul est not, Yet

gently clears heav'n and earth

4

God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears; God shall lift up thy head.
Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.
Pro-claim, God sit - teth on the throne, And rul-eth all things well.

Amen.

4 Far, far above thy thought

His counsel shall appear,

When fully He the work hath wrought
That caused thy needless fear.

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5 Let us, in life, in death,

Thy steadfast truth declare,
And publish with our latest breath
Thy love and guardian care.