My Lord, as lies Thy Will my will would lie,
I am content with all from Thee that goes:
Thy Cross a yoke is, and the ox am I
Behold me ready here for any woes
As Thou hast power, so drive and chase and try,
As Thou hast knowledge, stinting change for blows
Only Thy grace unfailingly supply:
I hope in Thee to follow to the close.