My Father knows just what is best
Knows what I need
and then the rest
Withholds with His unerring hands;
My Father knows: He understands.
O yes
He knows
my Father knows;
Whate’er my joys
whate’er my woes
I place myself in His dear hands
For this I know: He understands.
My Father knows just why ’tis best
That I sometimes should find no rest;
Why I am called thro’ trying fires
Why I’m denied my heart’s desires.
My Father knows just when ’tis best
To call me unto heav’nly rest;
For me to cease my labors here
And dwell within His presence dear.
Then
knowing that my Father knows
I’ll fear no trials here
nor foes;
Whatever comes
whate’er befall
My comfort is that He knows all.
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