All of your care – the yesterdays long vanished,
The vain regrets, the heartbreak and the tears,
Wrong choices made, hopes unfulfilled and broken
The blighted harvest of the locust years.
Leave it with him, he knows the load you bear
For you are his, and you are in his care.
All of your care – tomorrow with its problems,
The lengthening shadows of the passing days,
The secret fears, of failure, weakness, suffering
Of grief and loss, and straitened lonely ways,
Leave it with him, your future he will share
For you are his, the object of his care.
All of your care – today with all its burdens,
Temptations sore, and trials the long hours through,
Though faith be faltering, and the conflict endless
Yet he is watching and concerned for you,
Lay at his feet each burden that you bear,
Leave them with him, because you are his care.