When The Clouds Of Trouble Gather And Th

When the clouds of trouble gather
And the stormy waves roll high,
Walking on the tossing billows,
See, the blessed Lord draws nigh.

Jesus loveth you
With a love so true,
Ev’ry moment He will care for you;
He your steps will guide,
Walking at your side,
If you in His love abide.

From His fold if you should wander,
In a desert land to stray,
He will follow, gently calling,
Bring you back into His way. [Chorus]

Earthly friends may oft forsake you,
Dearest human love grow cold;
Love like His can never fail you
Nor the highest good withhold. [Chorus]

Sweetest peace from heav’n descending,
Now your troubled heart will fill
If you yield your heart to Jesus,
Trust in Him and do His will. [Chorus]