6s.
1
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.
