He Always Comes That Way

Composer: John Bryant, 1904

O take some pre­cious pro­mise

And rest thy soul there­in

Wait for thy Lord to meet thee there to­day;

For He His word hath giv­en

Which ne’er hath brok­en been

He al­ways comes along that way.

He al­ways comes along that way;

He al­ways comes along that way;

Come rest up­on His pro­mise

Ne’er doubt what it may say

He al­ways comes along that way.

Each pro­mise is most pre­cious

And cheer­ing to the soul

For Je­sus is the glo­ry of its lay;

Whate’er He says He’s able—

E’en waves and winds con­trol

He al­ways comes along that way.

When wea­ry of earth’s tri­als

When sor­rows great op­press

Go find the bless­èd Lord with­out de­lay;

He’s pro­mised to re­lieve thee

Of bur­dens and dis­tress

He al­ways comes along that way.

Discover More Hymns

Explore random hymns and find new inspiration