How do I know that He is near
When storms around me blow?
His loving arms enfold me as
In prayer to Him I go.
How do I know that He is near
His face I cannot see;
Yet when my way is darkest,
His face is clear to me.
“Fear not, for I am with thee,”
These words to me He’s given;
And though my footsteps falter,
His hand guides me to Heaven.
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