Thy Will Be Done

Vi'e tea nol , know no!; al! ouv yray Is niirlit ; wit h Thee alone is dny Fron! out the toircnt's troubleü dfifti Above tlio storm our prayers we lift, Thy will be Jone! The flesh may fail, the heart moy faint! Bul who are we to rnake compliiint, Or dar to pkad in tlme 1 1 k e UbM The weaknesa of offr bïe of eoseï rJ hy will be Jone! We talco with boIotod tjiankfulnisg Our turden up, nor iisk it lees, And jotint it. joy thst evefi we May suflèr, scive, m it fof Thee. Whcse will be donel Thnugli dim a? yet in tint and line, We irace Thy picture' wue design, Aiul t tank Thee that our age supplies The dnrk relief or suctifice, Thy will be doie! Aud if, in our umvorlliiness. T)iy sacrificial wine we oress, If from Thy ordeal's beated bars Our feet ara ssaxned with erinson scars, Thy will be done! If. for the nge o come this hour Of ïrial iuitli vicarioua power, And biest by 1 'lire. our prese:it pain Be Liberty's eternsl gai", Tliy wiü be dunel g'rikê Thou, tito Masfer, we thy keys, The n.'tliein of the deBtinies! T lKninorof Thy loftier etrnin Om-hrtSlm;]bre.ntlK.theoldi-efraln, Thy 'i!l be done!