He says revile not, when reviled,
Thy wrongs I will repay;
Be every burden cast on me,
I’ll be thy strength and stay.
God, the Comforter of Those Who Are Cast Down.
In view of dear and loved ones gone,
We oft feel desolate and lone.
We seek man’s sympathy in vain;
A passing look we hardly gain.
But few can feel another’s woe;