I know your bodies worn.
Oh my dear, He’s waiting for you at the throne.
Give up all your fears and listen to the word.
Mercies waiting in His Grace.
Oh His love does appear.
It shadows all darkness.
It clouds all suffering.
Though the world may bring pain, His spirit brings life.
Oh sweet child,
you can’t fight fear on your own.
He will redeem and restore your soul.
“Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.”
(Song of Solomon 4:7)