St. Luke. 9:3 9 248 1 In every condition, in sickness and health, 2 Fear not! I am with thee! O be not dismayed! 3 Through deep swelling waters thou safely shalt go; 4 When through fiery trials thy journey shall lie, 5 How firm a foundation, O merciful Lord! 1 When all Thy mercies, gracious Lord, 3 While in the slippery paths of youth, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise. 2 Unnumbered comforts on my soul With heedless steps, I ran, Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe From childhood up to man. 4 Through every period of my life And after death, in happier worlds, |