1-John_4-18: There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear: because fear hath torment. He that feareth is not made perfect in love

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 Thy 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 One.

What Though Thou Rulest Not?
Yet Heaven, And Earth, And Hell
Proclaim, God Sitteth On The Throne,
And Ruleth All Things Well

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,