Casting All Your Care upon Him

How sweet

my Sav­ior

to re­pose

On Thine al­migh­ty pow­er!

To feel Thy strength up­hold­ing me

Thro’ ev­ery try­ing hour!

Casting all your care up­on Him

Casting all your care up­on Him

Casting all your care up­on Him

For He car­eth

He car­eth for you.

It is Thy will that I should cast

My ev­ery care on Thee;

To Thee re­fer each ris­ing grief

Each new per­plex­ity.

That I should trust Thy lov­ing care

And look to Thee alone

To calm each trou­bled thought to rest

In pray­er be­fore Thy throne.

Why should my heart then be dis­tressed

By dread of fu­ture ill?

Or why should un­be­liev­ing fear

My trem­bling spir­it fill?