Thy Will For Me

I do not ask the "how" or "why"
No vision of the future, Lord.
But only that Thou point the way
Mid darkest night or toil of day.
By Thine almighty word.

I do not ask the "where" or "when"
Where'er Thou choosest I will go
And when: for I will follow Thee;
Thy time shall my desire be,
If Thou wild let me know.

The future, Lord, I do not seek,
Nor care to know where it may lead,
If only I may know Your will,
Be it for pleasure of for ill;
Thine, only Thine, I'll heed.

From out this doubting darkness,
Lord, Flash forth Thy light, show me Thy way.
Not mine I see, but Thine to do,
Thy will my calling to pursue;
Thine, only Thine, I pray.