#38: No Voice Of My Own

I have the wish to write but no will; heart but no song. Let me borrow the words of one who wished also for the Lord's will in all circumstances...

What Thou Wilt

Frances Ridley Havergal

Do what Thou wilt! Yes, only do

What seemeth good to Thee:

Thou art so loving, wise, and true,

It must be best for me.

Send what thou wilt; or beating shower,

Soft dew, or brilliant sun;

Alike in still or stormy hour,

My Lord, Thy will be done.

Teach what Thou wilt; and make me learn

Each lesson full and sweet,

And deeper things of God discern

While sitting at Thy feet.

Say what Thou wilt; and let each word

My quick obedience win;

Let loyalty and love be stirred

To deeper glow within.

Give what Thou wilt; for then I know

I shall be rich indeed;

My King rejoices to bestow

Supply for every need.

Take what Thou wilt, beloved Lord,

For I have all in Thee!

My own exceeding great reward,

Thou, Thou Thyself shalt be!