Just found this hymn by Indelible Grace (I love love their version of Come Ye Sinners) and these are the first two verses. I can only be comforted by God and His Word when I have painful thoughts but there are times when I despair because of the thought that I may not be His - but what else can I do but trust...!
Dear refuge of my weary soul,
On Thee, when sorrows rise
On Thee, when waves of trouble roll,
My fainting hope relies
To Thee I tell each rising grief,
For Thou alone canst heal
Thy Word can bring a sweet relief,
For every pain I feel
But oh! When gloomy doubts prevail,
I fear to call Thee mine
The springs of comfort seem to fail,
And all my hopes decline
Yet gracious God, where shall I flee?
Thou art my only trust
And still my soul would cleave to Thee
Though prostrate in the dust
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