A poem for weary hearts…
Come to me, my weary child
And I will give you rest.
My strength will be enough
For your every weakness.
Trust in me, my fearful child,
Cast all your cares on me.
I give more grace for ev’ry test,
And I will be your peace.
Hope in me, my downcast child,
Trust my purpose for you.
Always faithful, always true,
I work all things for your good.
Wait for me, my grieving child
And I will wipe your tears.
With promises unfading,
I am making all things new.