343    104th     W. Hammond
“The mountains shall depart.” Isa. 54. 10

1 If Jesus is ours, we have a true Friend,
  Whose goodness endures the same to the end;
  Our comforts may vary, our frames may decline,
  We cannot miscarry; our aid is divine.

2 Though God may delay to show us his light,
  And heaviness may endure for a night,
  Yet joy in the morning shall surely abound;
  No shadow of turning in Jesus is found.

3 The hills may depart, and mountains remove,
  But faithful thou art, O Fountain of Love.
  The Father has graven our names on thy hands,
  Our building in heaven eternally stands.

4 A moment he hid the light of his face,
  Yet firmly decreed to save us by grace;
  And though he reproved us, and still may reprove,
  For ever he loved us, and ever will love.