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Thy way, not mine, O Lord,
However dark it be;
Lead me by Thine own hand,
Choose out the path for me.

2
Smooth let it be or rough,
It will be still the best;
Winding or straight, it leads
Right onward to Thy rest.

3
I dare not choose my lot,
I would not if I might;
Choose Thou for me, my God,
So shall I walk aright.

4
The kingdom that I seek
Is Thine, so let the way
That leads to it be Thine,
Else I must surely stray.

5
Not mine, not mine the choice
In things both great and small;
Be Thou my Guide, my Strength,
My Wisdom and my All.