Since all the downward tracts of time God's watchful eye surveys, O who so wise to choose our lot Or to appoint our ways? Good when He gives, supremely good, Nor less when He denies; E'en crosses from His sovereign hand Are blessings in disguise. Why should we doubt a Father's love, So constant and so kind? To His unerring, gracious will Be every wish resigned.
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