LAY YOUR BURDENS DOWN

by:
Alvin Finkelstein

Lay your burdens at the cross,
Leave them all with Him,
Though you suffer pain and loss,
And your hope is slim.

Though your heart is dark with sorrow,
And you're feeling low,
God will see you thru tomorrow,
For He loves you so.

Lay your troubles in His keep,
Leave them at His door,
Though the sea of life is deep,
God is evermore.

Though each mile is full of trial,
And your troubles grow,
God is with you all the while,
As thru life you go.

Place yourself in Jesus' hands,
In His gracious care,
He is Lord of all the lands,
And He's always there.

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