Jesus Never Forsakes

Deep in my heart, like a river, Flows the assurance divine That Jesus, the Saviour of sinners, Is now forever mine. Tho' l may often forget Him, Often be selfish and blind, He never will leave me to perish, So patient is He, and kind. Friends I call dearest may fail me, Yet He is ever the same; He comes to my rescue whenever I call on His blessed name. Why should I fear for the morrow, When He is mindful of me, Or why should I tremble at sorrow, With such defense as He. Jesus...