Verse 1
O Master, let me walk with Thee In lowly paths of service free; Tell me thy secret; help me bear The strain of toil, the fret of care.
Verse 2
Help me the slow of heart to move By some clear, winning word of love; Teach me the wayward feet to stay, And guide them in the homeward way.
Verse 3
Teach me thy patience; still with Thee In closer, dearer company, In work that keeps faith sweet and strong, In trust that triumphs over wrong;
Verse 4
In hope that sends a shining ray Far down the future’s broadening way, In peace that only thou canst give, With Thee, O Master, let me live.