In the Furnace of Thy Love

Verse 1

Why should a mortal man complain At his trials in this wicked world? Nay, let us thank God’s holy name For all His love o’er us unfurled.

Chorus

O Jesus, bear our souls above Each wave of trouble that we meet; Then in the furnace of Thy love We’ll sing Thy praise with joy complete!

Verse 2

Oh, why should anyone oppressed Forget the promise of our God! To thee each providence is blest If in love thou bear the chast’ning rod.

Verse 3

Oh, who would cast away the gold We’ve gathered in the furnace flame! And who would wish again the dross Here purged in our Redeemer’s name?