1 GOD of my life, whose gracious power Through various deaths my soul hath led, Or turn’d aside the fatal hour, Or lifted up my sinking head; 2 In all my ways Thy hand I own, Thy ruling providence I see: O, help me still my course to run, And still direct my paths to Thee. 3 On Thee my helpless soul is cast, And looks again Thy grace to prove: I call to mind the wonders past, The countless wonders of Thy love. 4 Thou, Lord, my spirit oft hast stay’d, Hast snatch’d me