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1. He knows the bitter, weary way,
The endless striving day by day,
The souls that weep, the souls that pray;
My Father knows, my Father knows.
2. He knows when faint and worn we sink,
How deep the pain, how near the brink,
Of dark despair we pause and shrink;
My Father knows, my Father knows.
3. He knows how hard the fight has been,
The clouds that come our lives between,
The wounds the world has never seen;
My Father knows, my Father knows.
4. He knows! O heart, take up thy cross,
And know earth’s treasures are but dross,
And all will prove as gain, not loss;
My Father knows, my Father knows.
