At me in tribulation,
And bid me tell
Where God doth dwell,
Shall from God's face be driven
With head cast down;
To me a crown
Of honour shall be given!
FOR PATIENCE IN GREAT SORROW.
Ah! faithful God, compass'nate heart,
Whose goodness never endeth,
At me in tribulation,
And bid me tell
Where God doth dwell,
Shall from God's face be driven
With head cast down;
To me a crown
Of honour shall be given!
Ah! faithful God, compass'nate heart,
Whose goodness never endeth,