I dare not choose my lot;
I would not if I might;
Choose Thou for me, my God,
So shall I walk aright.
The kingdom that I seek
Is Thine; so let the way
That leads to it be Thine,
Else surely I might stray.
Take Thou my cup, and it
With joy or sorrow fill;
As best to Thee may seem,
Choose Thou my good and ill.
Choose Thou for me my friends,
My sickness or my health;
Choose Thou my cares for me,
My poverty or wealth.
Not mine--not mine the choice,
In things or great or small;
Be Thou my Guide, my Strength,
My Wisdom and my All!
-Horatius Bonar
"For even Christ pleased not himself..."
Romans 15:3
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