When I survey life's varied scene,
Verse 1
When I survey life's varied scene, Amid the darkest hours Sweet rays of comfort shine between And thorns are mixed with flowers.
Verse 2
Lord, teach me to adore Thy hand, From whence my comforts flow, And let me in this desert land A glimpse of glory know.
Verse 3
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign hand denies, Accepted at Thy throne of grace, Let this petition rise:
Verse 4
Give me a calm, a thankful heart, From every murmur free; The blessings of Thy grace impart, And let me live to Thee.
Verse 5
Let the sweet hope that Thou art mine My life and death attend, Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.
