Our Truest Friend

Verse 1

Unto Thee, O heav’nly Father, Do we bring our ev’ry need; All the souls Thou hast created, Thou wilt surely, surely feed.

Chorus

Is the morrow dark with sorrow? Darkest days shall have an end; Close beside us Thou wilt guide us, Evermore our truest Friend.

Verse 2

O, how wondrous, great and mighty, Is Thine everlasting love; Deeper than our thought can fathom, Higher far than heav’n above.

Verse 3

Never failing, nor forgetting, Holding steadfast to the end; We will bless Thy name forever, That Thou art our truest Friend.