With faith, fear flies far away.
Faith, fueled by His fire and love;
Faith which pays on His Pay Day;
Faith that will every doubt dissolve.
His light shall dispel every cloud,
Strengthening all; every feeble knee
Bent down, in spite of the cries so loud.
Trusting in His goodness to you, to me.
He has gone before to open the door.
It may still rain and darkness may mock,
But God has something better in store.
It’s sustained, contained, retained by the Rock.
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