LEANING

What a blessed joy comes

As we serve our Savior and King,

Waiting in the midst of His presence,

Looking only unto Him;

With mighty expectation and awe,

Knowing He is here to bless us,

Our every need to share;

He's longing to bear our burden,

And lighten the cross we bear;

How His tender heart reaches out,

Saying softly, "Come unto Me!"

There's no need so great, no want too small;

Your Heavenly Father knows them all!

Lean mightily upon My bosom

That I might bear them all!"

 

 

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