In times of trouble and in times of joy,
My Jesus, You never leave me.
I bow down at Your feet
And worship You.

1.
Like clay in the hands of a potter,
I place myself in Your hands.
Shape me and mold me as You desire;
Form me according to Your divine will,
Though I am weak and humble.

2.
If You place in my hands
The cup of bitter suffering,
Let me receive it without questioning
And drink it willingly.
Pour Your grace into me
So that I may have the strength to endure it.

3.
Do not let my life be guided by my own desires;
Lead me according to Your perfect will.
Keep me from stumbling along life's journey
And guide me safely
Until I reach my heavenly home.