139. My times are in Thy hand; My God
My times are in Thy hand; My God, I wish them there;
My life, my friends, my soul I leave Entirely to Thy care
2 My times are in Thy hand; Whatever they may be;
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, As best may seem to Thee.
3 My times are in Thy hand; Why should I doubt or fear?
My Father’s hand will never cause His child a needless tear.
4 My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, the crucified!
Those hands my cruel sins had pierced, Are now my guard and guide.
5 My times are in Thy hand, I’ll always trust in Thee;
And, after death, at Thy right hand I shall forever be.