1. O Master, let me walk with thee
    in lowly paths of service free;
    tell me thy secret; help me bear
    the strain of toil, the fret of care.
  2. Help me the slow of heart to move
    by some clear, winning word of love;
    teach me the wayward feet to stay,
    and guide them in the homeward way.
  3. Teach me thy patience; still with thee
    in closer, dearer company,
    in work that keeps faith sweet and strong,
    in trust that triumphs over wrong;
  4. In hope that sends a shining ray
    far down the future’s broadening way,
    in peace that only thou canst give,
    with thee, O Master, let me live.