Fear not, precious flock, from the cross to the throne From death into life He went for His own All power in earth, all power above Is given to Him for the flock of His love Fear not, precious flock, He goeth ahead Your Shepherd selects the path you must tread The waters of Mara He'll sweeten for thee He drank all the bitter in Gethsemane Fear not, precious flock, whatever your lot He enters all rooms, the doors being shut He never forsakes, He never is gone So count on His presence in darkness and dawn Only believe, only believe All things are possible, only believe Only believe, only believe All things are possible, only believe