MY JESUS.
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My Jesus, as Thou wilt; Oh, may Thy will be mine; Into Thy hand of love I would my all resign: Thro' sorrow or thro' joy, Conduct me as Thine own, And help me still to say, My Lord, Thy will be done. My Jesus, as Thou wilt; Tho' seen thro' many a tear, Let not my star of hope Grow dim or disappear: Since Thou on earth hast wept, And sorrowed oft alone, If I must weep with Thee, My Lord, Thy will be done. My Jesus as Thou wilt; All shall be well for me; Each changing future scene I gladly trust with Thee: Straight to my home above I travel calmly on, And sing in life or death,— My Lord, Thy will be done. —Unidentified.