Are we weak and heavy laden?
                                        
                                        Cumbered with a load of care?
                                        
                                        Precious Savior, still our refuge,
                                        
                                        Take it to the Lord in prayer.
                                        
                                        Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
                                        
                                        Take it to the Lord in prayer;
                                        
                                        In His arms He'll take and shield thee,
                                        
                                        Thou wilt find a solace there.