6,6,8,4 Teach me Thy gracious will, O Jesus, Lord, I pray, And make me ready to respond From day to day. Thou hadst no will but one, The will Thy God imposed; Teach me, O Lord, to rest my soul Where Thine reposed. Then life with all its ills Will be no task to bear, For what is best Thy hand will give, And soothe my care. I am not wise nor good, I must not risk to choose; I grasp the thing my heart desires; The best, I lose. So let Thy will be mine, That I may quietly rest; For, what Thy love and wisdom plan, Must aye be best. |