Anxiety

All Your Anxiety

Is there a heart o'er bound by sorrow?

Is there a life weighed down by care?

Come to the cross- each burden bearing,

All your anxiety - leave it there.

No other friend so keen to help you,

No other friend so quick to hear;

No other place to leave your burden,

No other one to hear your prayer.

Come then at once - delay no longer!

Heed His entreaty kind and sweet;

You need not fear a disappointment -

You shall find peace at the mercy seat.

CHORUS

All your anxiety, all your care,

Bring to the mercy seat - leave it there;

Never a burden He cannot bear,

Never a friend like Jesus!

 - Words and music by Edward H. Joy

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