The Voice of Praise ‎#730

730. Oh, why are you cast down, my soul?

1 Oh, why art thou cast down, my soul?
Why sunk within me so?
Hope thou in God--he is thy Guide
And Guardian here below.

2 Has not the Saviour died for thee,
And shed his precious blood?
Has he not groaned on Calvary,
To bring thee home to God?

3 Then why art thou cast down, my soul?
Shake off thy gloomy fears;
Thy toils and conflicts soon shall end
In this dark vale of tears.

4 What though the powers of earth and hell
Against thee should combine?
Amidst thy conflicts, O my soul,
A glorious hope is thine.

5 This world and all created things
In ruins soon shall lie;
But thou, my soul, shalt dwell secure,
Beyond the starry sky.

6 There thou shalt rest with Christ above,
Where he, eternal, reigns,
And ever sing redeeming love
With sweet, angelic strains.

Text Information

• First Line: Oh, why are you cast down, my soul?
• Author: Wm. Rinehart
• Meter: C. M.
• Publication Date: 1873
• Topic: The Christian Family: Private Devotion; The Christian to his Soul

Tune Information

(No tune information)