He Knows It All (Browning)

I love to think my Fa­ther knows

Why I have missed the path I chose

And that I soon shall clear­ly see

The way He led was best for me.

He knows it all

He knows it all

My Fa­ther knows

He knows it all;

Thy bit­ter tears how fast they fall!

He knows

my Fa­ther knows it all.

I love to think my Fa­ther knows

The thorns I pluck with ev­ery rose

The dai­ly griefs I seek to hide

From the dear souls I walk be­side.

I love to think my Fa­ther knows

The strength or weak­ness of my foes

And that I need but stand and see

Each con­flict end in vic­to­ry.