Photo taken by my sister. 1/13/2008
My Jesus as Thou wilt;
Oh, may Thy will be mine;
Into Thy hand of love
I would my all resign:
Through sorrow or through joy,
Conduct me as Thine own,
And help me still to say,
My Lord, Thy will be done.
My Jesus as Thou wilt;
Though seen through many a tear;
Let not my faith or 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.
Though seen through many a tear;
Let not my faith or 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 with 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.
All shall be well with 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.
~Unknown
2 comments:
What a cute photo.
The poem was a blessing. I just read in "My Utmost" that we ought to be seeking oneness with our Saviour! How true. He is so amazing and we are so blessed - may we be immersed in Him alone!
That is a good picture, The poem was a blessing and great reminder!
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