1
I take my portion from Thy hand,
And do not seek to understand;
For I am blind, while Thou dost see,
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
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I
D7
take my
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portion from Thy
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hand,
And do not
D7
seek to under
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stand;
For I am blind, while Thou dost
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see,
Thy
Am
will is
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mine, what
D7
e'er it
G
be.
Whate'er it be! whate'er it be!
I do not fear, whate'er it be!
Thy love divine sustaineth me;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
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What
D7
e'er it
G
be! whate'er it
D
be!
I do not
D7
fear, whate'er it
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be!
Thy love divine sustaineth
C
me;
Thy
Am
will is
G
mine, what
D7
e'er it
C-G
be.
2
When darkness doth Thy face obscure,
And many sorrows I endure,
I think of Christ's Gethsemane;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
When darkness doth Thy face obscure,
And many sorrows I endure,
I think of Christ's Gethsemane;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
G
When
D7
darkness
G
doth Thy face
D
obscure,
And many
D7
sorrows I
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endure,
I think of Christ's Gethsemane;
Thy
Am
will is
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mine,
D7
whate'er it
G
be.
Whate'er it be! whate'er it be!
I do not fear, whate'er it be!
Thy love divine sustaineth me;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
G
What
D7
e'er it
G
be! whate'er it
D
be!
I do not
D7
fear, whate'er it
G
be!
Thy love divine sustaineth
C
me;
Thy
Am
will is
G
mine, what
D7
e'er it
C-G
be.
3
When tender joys to me are known,
I render thanks to Thee alone;
I know my cup is filled by Thee;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
When tender joys to me are known,
I render thanks to Thee alone;
I know my cup is filled by Thee;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
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When
D7
tender
G
joys to me are
D
known,
I render
D7
thanks to Thee
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alone;
I know my cup is filled by
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Thee;
Thy
Am
will is
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mine,
D7
whate'er it
G
be.
Whate'er it be! whate'er it be!
I do not fear, whate'er it be!
Thy love divine sustaineth me;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
G
What
D7
e'er it
G
be! whate'er it
D
be!
I do not
D7
fear, whate'er it
G
be!
Thy love divine sustaineth
C
me;
Thy
Am
will is
G
mine, what
D7
e'er it
C-G
be.
4
Thus calmly do I face my lot,
Accept it, Lord, and doubt Thee not;
Lo! all things work for good to me;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
Thus calmly do I face my lot,
Accept it, Lord, and doubt Thee not;
Lo! all things work for good to me;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
G
Thus
D7
calmly
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do I face my
D
lot,
Accept it,
D7
Lord, and doubt Thee
G
not;
Lo! all things work for good to
C
me;
Thy
Am
will is
G
mine,
D7
whate'er it
G
be.
Whate'er it be! whate'er it be!
I do not fear, whate'er it be!
Thy love divine sustaineth me;
Thy will is mine, whate'er it be.
G
What
D7
e'er it
G
be! whate'er it
D
be!
I do not
D7
fear, whate'er it
G
be!
Thy love divine sustaineth
C
me;
Thy
Am
will is
G
mine, what
D7
e'er it
C-G
be.