I really want to be able to say.....

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!

If Thou shall call me to resign,

What most I prize, never was mine;

I only yield Thee what is Thine;

Thy will be done!

Renew my will from day to day

Blend it with Thine and take away

All that now makes it hard to say

Thy will be done!