Of each gift,
Still shall I adore Him.
4. Though a heavy cross I’m bearing,
And my heart
Feels the smart,
Shall I be despairing?
God can help me, who doth send it,
He doth know
All my woe
And how best to end it.
Of each gift,
Still shall I adore Him.
4. Though a heavy cross I’m bearing,
And my heart
Feels the smart,
Shall I be despairing?
God can help me, who doth send it,
He doth know
All my woe
And how best to end it.