Knowing all things, thyself unknown;
Content to show thy heavenly care,
(Oh bold presumption let me shun,)
And be this still my only prayer,
Thy will be done.
I feel I’m weak, I know I’m blind,
And evil prone to ask for good,
Enlighten thou my darkened mind,
My faith in thee be still renewed;
Teach me, just God, to trust in thee,