The Almighty is kind
Some can see, others are blind;
To see Him all should look around
Where all through, His Love does abound.

When one can really open the eye
No matter whether you or I;
Can see His presence at a quiet stream
Or feel His warmth watching a baby dream.

How are all things supplied
Even though not asked or cried;
He’s kind and always can hear
So call for His kindness, He is near.

No fears, no tears, nothing to bear
All that you ask will be given
All that you confess will be forgiven
For He is kind and always there.