My Father Knows

I know my heav’nly Father knows The storms that would my way oppose; But He can drive the clouds away, And turn the darkness into day.

I know my heav’nly Father knows The balm I need to soothe my woes; And with His touch of love divine He heals this wounded heart of mine.

I know my heav’nly Father knows How frail I am to meet my foes; But He my cause will e’er defend, Uphold and keep me to the end.

I know my heav’nly Father knows The hour my journey here will close; And may that hour, O faithful Guide, Find me safe sheltered by Thy side.