His mercy bless.
3 Affliction’s deepest gloom
Shall but his love display;
He will the vale of death illume
With living ray.
I lean upon his rod,
And thankfully adore;
My heart shall vindicate my God
For evermore.
4 His goodness ever nigh,
His mercy bless.
3 Affliction’s deepest gloom
Shall but his love display;
He will the vale of death illume
With living ray.
I lean upon his rod,
And thankfully adore;
My heart shall vindicate my God
For evermore.
4 His goodness ever nigh,