Give to the Winds Thy Fears

Give to the winds thy fears; Hope, and be undismayed: God hears thy sighs, and count thy tears, God shall lift up thy head.

Through waves, and clouds, and storms, He gently clears the way: Wait thou His time; so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.

Still heavy is thy heart? Still sink thy spirits down? Cast off the weight, let fear depart, Bid every care be gone.

What though thou rulest not? Yet heaven, and earth, and hell Proclaim, God sitteth on the throne, And ruleth all things will!

Leave to His sovereign sway To choose and to command; So shalt thou, wondering, own His way How wise, how strong His hand.

Far, far above thy thought His counsel shall appear, When fully He the work Hath wrought That caused thy needless fear.