Sweet Comfort

Whatever my God ordains is right His holy will abide I will be still, whatever He does And follow where He guides Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Yet shall fill my heart Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Sorrow shall depart Whatever my God ordains is right He makes my feet to stand Though sorrow, need, or death be mine He holds me in His hand Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Yet shall fill my heart Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Sorrow shall depart This bitter cup, I take it My fainting heart restored So here I stand, unshaken I trust upon the Lord Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Yet shall fill my heart Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Sorrow shall depart He is my God, though dark my road He holds me, I shall not fall Whatever my God ordains is right To Him, I leave it all Oh, sweet comfort, sweet comfort Yet shall fill my heart Sweet comfort, sweet comfort Sorrow shall depart Sorrow shall depart Sorrow shall depart