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Never Alone

Never alone
No, never alone
As a child of the King
You are His own.

Whether food for your table
Or wisdom for the day
Strength and hope, midst trials
Trust God, and obey.

While not seeking, to suffer
We must lift Jesus, high
Wholly trust Him, and know
Sufficient grace, He’ll supply.

Just a word, from the Master
Turns a tempest, to be still
Daily rest, in God’s Hand
Seeking, ever His will.

Since the creation of man we have gone our own way. Disobeying our God, always wanting the last say.

If God cares for the birds
With our value far greater
He will surely provide
As our loving Maker.

For His goodness and mercy
Shall surely, follow me
I will dwell in God’s presence
Messiah’s love, bought me.

So, not bound up with worries
Over trials my way
His child am I
He leads, every day.

Yes, yearning and longing
God’s presence, I desire
Not things of this world
But search for You, higher.

“In the world… tribulation
But be of good cheer”
Jesus overcame all
Fully frees us, from fear.