I hide my fears from all the world,
My pain is tucked away,For all the world has fears and pain.
They don’t need more today.
I keep my worries hidden, Lord,
Sometimes even from me.
For some of them would break my heart
With ceaseless misery.
All of these things I hide away
And then I hide me, too,
But I am never so hidden
That I am lost to You.
You find me in my fear and pain
You find me when I’m weak,
And when I’m far too overwhelmed
To even try to speak.
Though I may hide from all the world,
And not a soul may care,
I know You’ll find me where I am
And I’ll know that You’re there.
Psalm 38:9
All my longings lie open before you, Lord; my sighing is not hidden from you.
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