Be Not Far From Me

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’m feeling David’s grief tonight,

And some of Job’s pain, too.

I want to lift my voice in praise,

But tears may still slip through.

 

Though troubles seem to find me, Lord,

I will not stand in fear,

For, win or lose, You’ll see me through.

Your grace is ever near.

 

Lord, I will pick up and walk on,

Though I may doubt I can,

For my faith does not lie me,

But in You and Your plan.

 

Psalm 22:11

Be not far from me, for trouble is near, and there is none to help.