THE CHURCH
CONGREGATIONAL HYMNS

(88.86) S. S. & S. 566

by E. D. MUND

Amid the trials that I meet
"Yet I will remember the covenant I made with you" Ezek. 16:60
Amid the trials that I meet,
Amid the thorns that pierce my feet,
One thought remains supremely sweet
Thou thinkest, Lord of me!
Thou thinkest, Lord, of me!-
Thou thinkest, Lord, of me!
What need I fear when thou art near,
And thinkest, Lord, of me?
The cares of life come thronging fast,
Upon my soul their shadows cast,
Their gloom reminds my heart at last-
Thou thinkest, Lord, of me!
When friends of mine are far away
And every sweet moment I lack
The comfort I receive within
Thou thinkest, Lord of me.
Let shadows come, let shadows go,
Let life be bright, or dark with woe,
I am content; for this I know-
Thou thinkest, Lord, of me!