Sunday's Hymn: My Times Are In Thy Hand

My times are in thy hand;
My God, I wish them there;
My life, my friends, my soul, 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.
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;
Those hands my cruel sins had pierced
Are now my guard and guide.—William F. Lloyd
Other hymns, worship songs, prayers, sermons excerpts, or quotes posted today:
- Perseverence at The Upward Call
- Softly and Tenderly Jesus Is Calling at The Happy Wanderer
- The Old Testament points to the Trinity at Tried With Fire
- Your weekly dose of Spurgeon: The unequal yoke at Pyromaniacs
Have you posted a hymn (or sermon, sermon notes, prayer, etc.) today and I missed it? Let me know by leaving a link in the comments or by contacting me using the contact form linked above, and I’ll add your post to the list.
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