1  My Jesus, as Thou wilt!

    Oh, may Thy will be mine!

    Into Thy hand of love

    I would my all resign;

    Through sorrow, or through joy,

    Conduct me as Thine own,

    And help me still to say,

    My Lord, Thy will be done!

 2  My Jesus, as Thou wilt!

    Though seen through many a tear,

    Let not my star of hope

    Grow dim or disappear;

    Since Thou on earth hast wept,

    And sorrowed oft alone,

    If I must weep with Thee,

    My Lord, Thy will be done!

 3  My Jesus, as Thou wilt!

    All shall be well for me;

    Each changing future scene

    I gladly trust with Thee.

    Straight to Thy rest above

    I travel calmly on,

    And sing, in life or death,

    My Lord, Thy will be done!