1 There is no sorrow, Lord, too light
To bring in pray'r to thee;
There is no anxious care too slight
To wake thy sympathy.
2 Thou, who hast trod the thorny road,
Wilt share each small distress;
The love, which bore the greater load,
Will not refuse the less.
3 There is no secret sigh we breathe,
But meets thine ear divine;
And ev'ry cross grows light beneath
The shadow, Lord, of thine.
4 Life's ills without, sin's strife within,
The heart would overflow,
But for that love which died for sin,
That love which wept with woe.
Source: Trinity Hymnal #517
|Instances (1 - 2 of 2)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|The Baptist Hymnal: for use in the church and home #400||There is no sorrow, Lord, too light||There is no sorrow, Lord, too light||Jane Crewdson||2012|
|The Cyber Hymnal #6788||There Is No Sorrow, Lord, Too Light||There is no sorrow, Lord, too light||HOLY TRINITY||Jane F. Crewdson||CM||<cite>A Little While, and Other Poems</cite> (Manchester, England: circa 1860)|