III.
Thine is a lonely way,
Christian!—and dangers all thy path infest;
Pitfalls and snares crowd all thy doubtful way,—
Where is thy place of rest?
God is my Refuge!—safe in Him I move,
And feel no fear, kept by sustaining Love.
Thine is a lonely way,
Christian!—and dangers all thy path infest;
Pitfalls and snares crowd all thy doubtful way,—
Where is thy place of rest?
God is my Refuge!—safe in Him I move,
And feel no fear, kept by sustaining Love.