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.
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