God Sendeth All

God send­eth all;

Kind His bless­ings fall;

In love and ten­der­ness

He chast­ens but to bless.

Send what Thou will

Be it good or ill;

Keep me from ev­ery snare

On Thee I’ll cast my care.

Take what Thou will

Save from every ill;

Though it may griev­ous be

My heart shall trust in Thee.

Give what I need

Chasten

that I may heed

From ev­ery id­ol flee

And wor­ship on­ly Thee.