My loving Father dwells on high

 

My loving Father dwells on high

With ears that hear and pity my cry

He beholds with merciful eyes

The prayer of my lips ‘ere they arise.

He sits on His glorious throne

I seek Him to make Himself more known

In the hour of trial and pain

I know my soul He’ll keep and sustain

My burdens He takes and bears too

Giving me strength day by day anew

In trust I cling to His dear name

All else may change, but He is the same.