"Thy will be done!"
3 If but my fainting heart be blest
With thy sweet Spirit for its guest,
My God! to thee I leave the rest--
"Thy will be done!"
4 Renew my will from day to day;
Blend it with thine, and take away
All that now makes it hard to say,
"Thy will be done!"
5 Then, when on earth I breathe no more