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1 My God, my Father, while I stray,
Far from my home, on life's rough way,
O teach me from my heart to say,
"Thy will be done."
2 Though dark my path, and sad my lot,
Let me be still and murmur not;
Or breathe the prayer divinely taught,
"Thy will be done."
3 What though in lonely grief I sigh,
For friends beloved, no longer nigh,
Submissive still would I reply,
"Thy will be done."
4 If Thou shouldst call me to resign
What most I prize--it ne'er was mine;
I only yield what was thine--
"Thy will be done." Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | My God, my Father, while I stray |
Title: | Troyte's chant |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1881 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [My God, my Father, while I stray] |
Key: | E♭ Major |