Verse 1

I know not what the future hath of marvel or surprise, assured alone that life and death God's mercy underlies.

Verse 2

And if my heart and flesh are weak to bear an untried pain, the bruised reed he will not break, but strengthen and sustain.

Verse 3

And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar; no harm from him can come to me on ocean or on shore.

Verse 4

I know not where his islands lift their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift beyond his love and care.

Verse 5

No offering of my own I have, nor works my faith to prove; I can but give the gifts he gave, and plead his love for love.