"My times are in thy hand,"
My God, I wish them there.
My life, my friends, my soul I leave
Entirely to thy care.
"My times are in thy hand,"
Whatever they may be;
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
As best may seem to thee.
"My times are in thy hand,"
Why should I doubt or fear?
My Father's hand will never cause
His child a needless tear.