take all to the Helper

"The little sharp vexations,
And the briers that catch and fret,
Why not take all to the Helper,
Who has never failed us yet?
Tell Him about the heartache
And tell Him the longings too;
Tell Him the baffled purpose,
When we scarce know what to do.
Then leaving all our weakness
With the One Divinely Strong
Forget that we bore the burden
And carry away the song."