Fall Flowers in Gold Color Containers with I fear the foe no more and Thank and praise Jehovah’s name

I fear the foe no more,
My doubts and fears are o’er,
For ev’ry day, along life’s way,
I walk secure and free.
My Savior and my Friend,
On whom I can depend,
He changes not, whate’er my lot,
And always cares for me.

He is a faithful Guide,
Who never leaves my side,
His love the light that breaks the night,
And bids the shadows flee.
Tho’ storm billows roll,
They cannot reach my soul,
For He who knows will soothe my woes,
And always care for me.

When time shall be no more,
And sorrow’s night is o’er,
What joy divine, what rapture mine,
When I that land shall see!
And with the saints pass in
Beyond the reach of sin,
Saved by His grace, I’ll see the face
Of Him who cares for me.

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He cares for me....
So true is He:
He’ll be my Friend till life shall end,
And always care for me.

F. Clark Perry
Thank and praise Jehovah’s name;
  For His mercies, firm and sure,
From eternity the same,
  To eternity endure.

Let the ransomed thus rejoice,
  Gathered out of ev’ry land,
As the people of His choice,
  Pluck’d from the destroyer’s hand.

In the wilderness astray,
  Hither, thither, while they roam,
Hungry, fainting by the way,
  Far from refuge, shelter, home,-

Then unto the Lord they cry;
  He inclines a gracious ear,
Sends deliverance from on high,
  Rescues them from all their fear.

To a pleasant land He brings,
  Where the vine and olive grow,
Where from flowery hills the springs
  Through luxuriant valleys flow.

O that men would praise the Lord
  For His goodness to their race;
For the wonders of His word,
  And the riches of His grace.

James Montgomery