Charles H. Spurgeon · Hymns · Poetry

When the world my heart is rending…

When the world my heart is rending, With its heaviest storms of care, My glad thoughts to heaven ascending, Find a refuge from despair. Faiths bright vision shall sustain me Till life’s pilgrimage is past; Fears may vex and troubles pain me, I shall reach my home at last. – Unknown (Excerpt from Morning &… Continue reading When the world my heart is rending…