Whate�er my
God ordains
is right:
His holy
will abideth;
I will be
still
whate�er He
doth;
And follow
where He
guideth;
He is my
God; though
dark my
road,
He holds me
that I shall
not fall:
Wherefore to
Him I leave
it all.
Whate�er my
God ordains
is right:
He never
will deceive
me;
He leads me
by the
proper path:
I know He
will not
leave me.
I take,
content,
what He hath
sent;
His hand can
turn my
griefs away,
And
patiently I
wait His
day.
Whate�er
my God
ordains is
right:
His loving
thought
attends me;
No poison
can be in
the cup
That my
Physician
sends me.
My God is
true; each
morn anew
I�ll trust
His grace
unending,
My life to
Him
commending.
Whate�er
my God
ordains is
right:
He is my
Friend and
Father;
He suffers
naught to do
me harm,
Though many
storms may
gather,
Now I may
know both
joy and woe,
Some day I
shall see
clearly
That He hath
loved me
dearly.
Whate�er
my God
ordains is
right:
Though now
this cup, in
drinking,
May bitter
seem to my
faint heart,
I take it,
all
unshrinking.
My God is
true; each
morn anew
Sweet
comfort yet
shall fill
my heart,
And pain and
sorrow shall
depart.
Whate�er
my God
ordains is
right:
Here shall
my stand be
taken;
Though
sorrow,
need, or
death be
mine,
Yet I am not
forsaken.
My Father�s
care is
round me
there;
He holds me
that I shall
not fall:
And so to
Him I leave
it all.