WHEN all bespeaks a Father's love,
Verse 1
WHEN all bespeaks a Father's love, Oh wherefore, fearful as the dove, Should we in times of peril flee To any refuge, Lord, but Thee?
Verse 2
In vain the wicked bend their bow, And seek to lay the righteous low, Thou from Thine everlasting throne With watchful care regard'st Thine own.
Verse 3
Thy voice shall seal the sinner's fate, Just vengeance shall his crimes await; While the bright beams of grace divine, Shall on Thy faithful servants shine.
