The pilgrim 's comfort.

FEAR not, I am with thee, O. be not dismayd, For I am thy God, and will still give thee aid I'll strengthen thee, help thee and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand.

When through the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow; For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress,

When through fi'ry trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply; The flames shall not hurt thee, I only design Thy dross to consume and thy gold to refine.