Let not your hearts with anxious thoughts

Be troubled or dismayed:

But trust in God your Father’s care,

And trust my gracious aid.

2 I to my Father’s house return;

There numerous mansions stand,

And glory manifold abounds

Through all the happy land.

3 I go your entrance to secure,

And your abode prepare;

Regions unknown are safe to you,

When I, your Friend, am there.

4 Thence shall I come when ages close,

To take you home with me;

There shall we meet to part no more,

Where sorrows ne’er shall be.

5 I am the Way, the Truth, the Life;

No son of human race,

But such as I conduct and guide,

Shall see my Father’s face.