My fears, my burdens, my sadness God views,

And then, ent’ring in, He helps get me through.

He cries with me. Even with each pain I feel, He cries with me . . .

And stays with me. When the loneliness is great, He stays with me.

Each tear, each heartache, each problem I face,

God sees with clear eyes, then comes to my place.

He comforts me. As I mourn my deepest loss, He comforts me . . .

And succors me. When I feel I can’t go on, He succors me.

Each wrong, each trial, mistakes that I make,

God cures through His Son; my sorrow He takes.

He rescues me. Though I err in many ways, He rescues me . . .

And changes me. As I trust assurances, He changes me.

Each gift, each cov’nant, each promise God gives,

Reveals his true love and that He still lives.

He died for me. Now He is restored to life, He died for me . . .

And lives for me. Though He died to make me whole, He lives for me.