Why is thy faith in God’s great love so small?
Why doth thy heart shrink back at duty’s call?
Art thou obeying this: Abide in Me?
And doth the Master’s word abide in thee?
O blest assurance from our risen Lord;
O precious comfort breathing from the Word.
How great the promise
could there greater be?
Ask what thou wilt
it shall be done for thee.
Ask what thou wilt
but O
remember this
We ask and have not when we ask amiss.
If weak in faith
we only half believe
That what we ask we really shall receive.