This is my attempt at "Fanny Crosby" poetry. The theme of this hymn is indeed similar to several of my previous posts. And yet, who could ever trust God less than he should? May this poem be an encouraging prayer to all my brothers and sisters in Christ.
Help me trust Thee, Father God,
Though troubles may arise,
Seeking e’er They staff and rod,
And seeing through Thine eyes.
Help me ever to rely
Upon Thy providence;
Help me ever to comply
With what Thou blesses hence.
And when things be smoothly run,
Please help me not forget,
That all things beneath the sun
Were by Thy power set.
Keep in me a tender faith
That holds through every pain,
Knowing that whate’er Thou saith
Shall soon be rendered plain.
