For every sin however deep,

For every path however steep,

For all the weary ones who weep,

Thou art sufficient, Lord.

For every trial great or small,

For every care that would appall,

For all the stumbling feet that fall,

Thou art sufficient, Lord.

When earthly things bring sweet delight,

When all is well, and skies are bright,

When ease would cloud the heavenly light,

Thou art sufficient, Lord.

When sorrow darkens all the day,

When disappointments bar the way,

When hearts are numb and cannot pray,

Thou art sufficient, Lord.

Whate'er my circumstances be,

Help me in all Thy hand to see,

So wilt Thou then be unto me,

My all-sufficient Lord.