Though Dark The Night And Clouds Look Bl


Though dark the night, and clouds look black
And stormy overhead,
And trials of almost ev’ry kind
Across my path are spread;
How soon I conquer all,
AS to the Lord I call:
A little talk with Jesus makes it right, all right!

Refrain:
A little talk with Jesus makes it right, all right!
A little talk with Jesus makes it right, all right!
In trials of ev’ry kind,
Praise God, I always find
A little talk with Jesus makes it right, all right!

When those who once were dearest friends
Begin to persecute,
And more who once profess’d to love
Have distant grown, and mute,-
I tell Him all my grief,
He quickly sends relief:
A little talk with Jesus makes it right, all right! [Refrain]

And thus, by frequent little talks,
I gain the victory,
And march along with cheerful song,
Enjoying liberty;
With Jesus as my Friend,
I’ll prove unto the end,
A little talk with Jesus makes it right, all right! [Refrain]