Author: Oliver Wendell Holmes Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 273 hymnals Scripture: Psalm 145:18 Lyrics: 1 O Love divine, that stooped to share
Our sharpest pang, our bitterest tear,
On Thee we cast each earth-born care;
We smile at pain while Thou art near.
2 Though long the weary way we tread,
And sorrow crown each lingering year,
No path we shun, no darkness dread,
Our hearts still whispering, Thou art near.
3 When drooping pleasure turns to grief,
And trembling faith is turned to fear,
The murmuring wind, the quivering leaf,
Shall softly tell us, Thou art near.
4 On Thee we fling our burdening woe,
O Love divine, forever dear,
Content to suffer, while we know,
Living and dying, Thou art near.
Amen. Topics: Contentment; God Presence; Trust; God the Father His Presence Used With Tune: ST. CRISPIN
O Love Divine, That Stooped to Share