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(I Samuel 3:18)

Lord, let Thy will be done

Whate’er Thou dost ordain,

In peace and happiness and joy,

In sorrow and in pain.

O glorify Thy name

E’en when we know not how.

Submissively before Thy throne

Thy chosen people bow.

The priest of old discerned

‘Twas not Thy will to save,

But when Thy glory did depart

He lay down in his grave.

Before the awful tree

Did agonize Thy Son,

But still submissively He prayed,

“Thy will, not Mine, be done.”

October 2012