My Ever Present Friend

My hand is in the hand of Him Who guides me day by day, Whose constant care is keeping me, Who will not let me stray. His glories o'er my pathway shine, As on thro' life I go, And patiently He leads me where The cooling waters flow. He knows the weight of ev'ry cross And trial I must bear; I am His child, and am content To trust a Father's care; His promise is: He never will Forsake me to my foes ; He wills and guides the storm, and speaks In ev'ry wind that blows. Why He should...