To thee its full obedience yield.

3Give me to know thy will aright,--

Thy will, my glory and delight.--

That, raised above the world, my mind

In thee its highest good may find.

4O turn from vanity mine eye;

To me thy quickening strength supply;

And with thy promised mercy cheer

A heart devoted to thy fear.

478. 7s. M. C. Wesley.