O Lord, of whom I do depend, Behold my careful heart: And when thy will and pleasure is Release me of my smart. Thou seest my sorrows what they are My grief is known to thee: And there is none that can remove, Or take the same from me.
O Lord, of whom I do depend, Behold my careful heart: And when thy will and pleasure is Release me of my smart. Thou seest my sorrows what they are My grief is known to thee: And there is none that can remove, Or take the same from me.