I worship thee, sweet will of God, And all thy ways adore; And every day I live, I long To love thee more and more. I love to kiss each print where thou Hast set thine unseen feet; I cannot fear thee, bless??d will, Thine empire is so sweet. He always wins who sides with God, To him no chance is lost; God???s will is sweetest to him when It triumphs at his cost. When obstacles and trials seem Like prison walls to be, I do the little I can do, And leave the rest to thee.