A Hymn for Sunday

Be Not Dismayed Whate'er Betide

Be not dismayed whate'er betide,
God will take care of you;
Beneath His wings of love abide,
God will take care of you.
God will take care of you,
Thro' every day,
O'er all the way;
He will take care of you,
God will take care of you.

Thro' days of toil when heart doth fail
God will take care of you;
When dangers fierce your path assail,
God will take care of you.
God will take care of you,
Thro' every day,
O'er all the way;
He will take care of you,
God will take care of you.

All you may need He will provide,
God will take care of you;
Nothing you ask will be denied,
God will take care of you.
God will take care of you,
Thro' every day,
O'er all the way;
He will take care of you,
God will take care of you.

No matter what may be the test,
God will take care of you;
Lean, weary one, upon His breast,
God will take care of you.
God will take care of you,
Thro' every day,
O'er all the way;
He will take care of you,
God will take care of you.