294 | The Hymnal#295 | 296 |
Text: | There is no sorrow, Lord, too light |
Author: | Jane Crewdson (1809-1863) |
Tune: | WIGTOWN |
1 There is no sorrow, Lord, too light
To bring in prayer to Thee;
There is no anxious care too slight
To wake Thy sympathy.
2 Thou, who hast trod the thorny road,
Wilt share each small distress;
The love which bore the greater load,
Will not refuse the less.
3 There is no secret sigh we breathe,
But meets Thine ear divine;
And every cross grows light beneath
The shadow, Lord, of Thine.
4 Life's ills without, sin's strife within,
The heart would overflow,
But for that love which died for sin,
That love which wept with woe.
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | There is no sorrow, Lord, too light |
Author: | Jane Crewdson (1809-1863) |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1950 |
Topic: | The Life in Christ: Comfort; Christ: Presence, His Living; Comfort(2 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | WIGTOWN |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | F Major |
Source: | "Scottish Psalter," 1635 |