O Trembling Saints, Cast Off Your Fears — Don Fortner
(Tune: #497— When I Can Read My Title Clear — CM)
His goodness, like a river flows, a never failing stream!
His arm shall Satan’s darts repel and make their efforts vain.
He gives his child sufficient food, with grace and glory, too!
The soul for whom He undertakes He will bring safely home.
Eternal life in Christ we have — With Him in heav’n we’ll reign!