Trust to the Lord to hide thee,
Wait on the Lord to guide thee;
So shall no ill betide thee,
Day by day.

Rise with His fear before thee,
Tell of the love He bore thee;
Sleep with His shadow o’er thee,
Day by day.

Clouds with their silver lining,
Sorrow and joy entwining,
Thro’ them the Lord is shining,
Day by day.

Such may be thy surrounding;
Still let His praise be sounding,
Praise for His grace abounding,
Day by day.