My times are in Thy hand; my God, I wish them there;
My life, my friends, my soul, I leave entirely to Thy care.
My times are in Thy hands, why should I doubt or fear?
My Father’s hand will never cause His child a needless tear.
My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, the crucified!
Those hands my cruel sins had pierced are now my guard and guide.
My times are in Thy hand, I’ll always trust in Thee;
And, after death, at Thy right hand I shall forever be.