He Careth For You

Verse 1

Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear! Thy great Provider still is near; Who fed thee last, will feed thee still; Be calm, and sink into his will.

Verse 2

The Lord, who built the earth and sky, In mercy stoops to hear thy cry; His promise all may freely claim, Ask and receive in Jesus' name.

Verse 3

His stores are open all, and free To such as truly upright be; Water and bread he'll give for food, With all things else which he sees good.

Verse 4

Your sacred hairs, which are so small, By God himself are numbered all; This truth he's published all abroad, That men may learn to trust the Lord.

Verse 5

The ravens daily he doth feed, And sends them food as they have need; Although they nothing have in store, Yet as they lack he gives them more.

Verse 6

Then do not seek, with anxious care, What ye shall eat, or drink, or wear; Your heavenly Father will you feed; He knows that all these things you need.