My God
my everlasting hope
I live upon Thy truth;
Thine hands have held my childhood up
And strengthened all my youth.
My flesh was fashioned by Thy power
With all these limbs of mine;
And from my mother’s painful hour
I’ve been entirely Thine.
Still has my life new wonders seen
Repeated every year;
Behold my days that yet remain
I trust them to Thy care.
Cast me not off when strength declines
When hoary hairs arise;
And round me let Thy glory shine
Whene’er Thy servant dies.
Then in the history of my age
When men review my days
They’ll read Thy love in every page
In every line Thy praise.
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