O Lord, I would delight in Thee

O Lord, I would delight in Thee, And on Thy care depend; To Thee in every trouble flee, My best, my only Friend.

When all created streams are dried Thy fullness is the same; May I with this be satisfied, And glory in Thy Name.

O that I had a stronger faith To look within the veil! To credit what my Saviour saith, Whose word can never fail.

Thou who hast made my heaven secure Wilt here all good provide; While Christ is rich, can I be poor, Christ, who for me has died?

O Lord, I cast my care on Thee; I triumph and adore; Henceforth my great concern shall be To love and praise Thee more.