My times are in Thy hand; Father, I wish them there:
My life, my soul, my all, I leave entirely to Thy care,
My times are in Thy hand, whatever they may be,
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, as best may seem to Thee.
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My times are in Thy hand: why should I doubt or fear?
My Father’s hand will never cause His child a needless tear.
My times are in Thy hand, Jesus the Crucified!
The hand my many sins once pierced is now my Guard and Guide.
W. F. Lloyd
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