| Song | I Am His Child |
| Album | Good Old Christian Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | Clara M. Brooks |
| Music | |
| Key | Meter: 11.11.11.11 R |
| Tags | I Am His Child |
| Theme(s) | |
| Scripture Reference(s) | 1 Peter 5:7 |
| CCLI Song No |
My Heavenly Father Is Caring For Me,
My Bark He Is Guiding O’er Life’s Raging Sea;
Though Storms Overshadow, And Billows Are Wild,
They Cannot Overwhelm Me, For I Am His Child.
Oh, I Am His Child, His Own Loving Child,
He Cares For Me So Tenderly, For I Am His Child.
And When In The Furnace Of Trial I Stand,
My Savior Beside Me Doth Hold To My Hand;
“Be Faithful,” He Whispers In Accents So Mild;
The Flames Cannot Harm Me, For I Am His Child.
When Clouds Thickly Gather And Hide From My View
The Face Of My Savior, His Eye Pierces Through;
He Keeps Me From Being By Satan Beguiled;
Securely I’m Resting, For I Am His Child.
His Child Evermore, And He’s With Me, I Know,
Even Though Through The Valley Of Death I Should Go;
He Keepeth My Spirit By Sin Undefiled;
He’ll Take Me To Heaven, For I Am His Child.
