Comforted Of God

When filled with sorrow and despair, O'er trials more than I can bear; These precious words dispel each fear: "Comforted of God!" When lonely and forsaken, too, By those I thought were friends, and true, How precious are these words, though few, "Comforted of God!" When weak the body, racked with pain, And, suffering, seek for rest in vain; There comes the soothing, sweet refrain, "Comforted of God!" In moments dark, and sorely pressed With cares, from which there seems no rest, I...