| Shall I take from Your hand Your blessings
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| Yet not welcome any pain
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| Shall I thank You for days of sunshine
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| Yet grumble in days of rain
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| Shall I love You in times of plenty
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| Then leave You in days of drought
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| Shall I trust when I reap a harvest
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| But when winter winds blow, then doubt
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| Oh let Your will be done in me In Your love I will abide
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| Oh I long for nothing else as long
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| As You are glorified
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| Are You good only when I prosper
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| And true only when I’m filled
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| Are You King only when I’m carefree
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| And God only when I’m well
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| You are good when I’m poor and needy
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| You are true when I’m parched and dry
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| You still reign in the deepest valley
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| You’re still God in the darkest night
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| So quiet my restless heart
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| Quiet my restless heart
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| Quiet my restless heart in you
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| Oh let Your will be done in me In Your love I will abide
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| Oh I long for nothing else as long
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| As You are glorified |