In times of sorrow, God is near;
His vigils never cease;
His tender, loving voice I hear,
“In Me ye shall have peace.”
Though long and weary is the night,
And morn brings no relief,
Yet faith the promise still believes,
“In Me ye shall have peace.”
His love we may not understand,
While trials here increase,
But yet we know His Word is sure,
“In Me ye shall have peace.”
Soon shall our eyes the land behold
Where pain and care shall cease;
But yet we know His Word is sure,
“In Me ye shall have peace.”