I do not know thy final will, It is too good for me to know: Thou willest that I mercy show, That I take heed and do no ill, That I the needy warm and fill, Nor stones at any sinner throw; But I know not thy final will— It is too good for me to know. I know thy love unspeakable— For love`s sake able to send woe! To find thine own thou lost didst go, And wouldst for men thy blood yet spill!— How should I know thy final will, Godwise too good for me to know!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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