Fear not, little flock, from the cross to the throne

Fear not, little flock, from the cross to the throne,
From death into life He went for His own;
All power in earth, all power above,
Is given to Him for the flock of His love.
  Only believe, only believe;
All things are possible, only believe;
Only believe, only believe;
  All things are possible, only believe.
Fear not, little flock, He goeth ahead,
Your Shepherd selecteth the path you must tread;
The waters of Marah He'll sweeten for thee,
He drank all the bitter in Gethsemane.
Fear not, little flock, whatever your lot,
He enters all rooms, "the doors being shut"
He never forsakes, He never is gone,
So count on His presence in darkness and dawn.
Steve Miller

Detroit, Michigan, Uganda

Amen, brother Paul. We need these songs in our heart to be able to sing them by heart, so we can sing them joyfully when trials come like Paul and Silas did when their feet were in the stocks and their backs cut by being whipped in Acts 16.

And even more so with the great tribulation coming, and who knows for sure whether we will be here on earth or not.

Paul Gibson

Eddy, Tx, United States

The lyrics to this song comforted missionary Darlene Rose as she was locked into a Japanese death row cell urging world war II. How important it is that we bury these songs and scriptures in our hearts that can use them to strngtrn us when we need it most.