God Of All Comfort by The Primitive Quartet

Through the Years, Vol. 4 by The Primitive Quartet

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God Of All Comfort
by The Primitive Quartet

Album: Through the Years, Vol. 4

When storms all around you are raging,
And it seems there's no place to go,
Crawl right up in the arms of Jesus;
He can calm winds that trouble your soul.

Chorus:
He's the God of all comfort:
He don't misunderstand.
When you're in your lowest valley
He'll reach down those nail-scarred hands.
He's travelled ev'ry pathway,
And He knows the load you bear -
He's the God of all comfort
Cast on Him your ev'ry care.

Perhaps, you've just lost a loved one,
And all your sunshine is gone.
The God of All Comfort is watching;
My friend, He won't leave you alone.