Be Still

Be still, O struggling heart, the Father knowsYour need before you ask—His promised presence with you always goesWhate'er the present task.

Be still, O weary heart, beneath His wingYour refuge is, so blest;Today your heart need only soar and sing,To find in God your rest.

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