Music by Henri A. C. Malan, words by William F. Lloyd
Our times are in Your hand;
Father, we wish them there!
Our life, our souls, our all we leave
Entirely to Your care.
Our times are in Your hand;
Whatever they may be;
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
You are refining me.
Our times are in Your hand;
Why should we doubt or fear?
Our Father's hand will never cause
His child a needless tear.
Our times are in Your hand;
Jesus the crucified!
The hand our many sins have pierced
Is now our guard and guide.
Our times are in Your hand,
O Lord, our advocate!
Nor is that hand outstretched in vain,
For us to supplicate.