My God, my Father, make me strong

Verse 1

My God, my Father, make me strong, When tasks of life seem hard and long, To greet them with this triumph song: Your will be done.

Verse 2

Draw from my timid eyes the veil To show, where earthly forces fail, Your pow'r and love must still prevail-- Your will be done.

Verse 3

With confident and humble mind In service freedom I will find, Praying through ev'ry toil assigned: Your will be done.

Verse 4

What seems impossible I dare; Yours is the call and yours the care. Your wisdom shall the way prepare-- Your will be done.

Verse 5

Heav'n's music chimes the glad days in; Hope soars beyond death, pain, and sin; Faith shouts in triumph, Love must win-- Your will be done!