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| I take my portion from Thy hand, 
 
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|  | 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. | 
|  |  | 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. | 
|  | 2. | When darkness doth Thy face obsure, | 
|  |  | And many sorrows I endure, | 
|  |  | I think of Christ's Gethsemane; | 
|  |  | Thy will is mine, whate'er it 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. | 
|  | 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. |