I Have
No Fear

The cares of earth mean naught to me
With Jesus as my friend
He owns the earth from sea to sea
And mansions without end.

I have no fear for thing to eat
With such a source of power
He owns the fields of corn and wheat
With billions bins of flour.

I have no fear for thing to wear
For God will surely keep
He owns great herds of goat with hair
And billions wooly sheep.

I have no fear for house or home
While heavens favors stir
I trust in God where’ere I roam
Amid the forest fir.

I have no fear, I have no fear,
In any shape or form
When such a friend is close and near
Indeed there is no storm.

H. E. Crane