There is no problem too big, God cannot solve it
There is no mountain too tall, He cannot move it
There is no storm too dark, God cannot calm it
There is no sorrow too deep, He cannot smoothe it
If he carried the weight of the world upon his shoulder
I know, my brother, that He will carry you
If he carried the weight of the world upon his shoulder
I know, my sister, that He will carry you
He said, 'Come unto me, all who are weary
And I will give you rest.'
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