Text: | Lord, it belongs not to my care |
Author: | Baxter |
1 Lord, it belongs not to my care
Whether I die or live;
To love and serve thee is my share,
And this thy grace must give.
2 If life be long, I will be glad
That I may long obey;
If short, yet why should I be sad
To soar to endless day?
3 Christ leads me through no darker rooms
Than he went through before;
No one into his kingdom comes,
But through his opened door.
4 Come, Lord, when grace has made me meet
Thy blessed face to see;
For if thy work on earth be sweet,
What will thy glory be?
5 Then shall I end my sad complaints,
And weary, sinful days,
And join with all triumphant saints
Who sing Jehovah's praise.
6 My knowledge of that life is small;
The eye of faith is dim;
But 'tis enough that Christ knows all,
And I shall be with him.
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First Line: | Lord, it belongs not to my care |
Author: | Baxter |
Meter: | C. M. |
Publication Date: | 1873 |
Scripture: | ; ; ; |
Topic: | Youth and Age; Casting all your Care upon Him |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |