1 God sendeth sun, He sendeth shower;
Alike they’re needful for the flower,
And joys and tears alike are sent
To give the soul fit nournishment:
As comes to me or cloud or sun,
Father, Thy will, not mine, be done.
2 Can loving children e’er reprove,
With murmurs, those they trust and love?
Creator! I would ever be
A trusting, loving child to Thee:
As comes to me or cloud or sun,
Father, Thy will, not mine, be done.
3 O ne’er will I at life repine;
Enough that Thou hast made it mine;
When falls the shadow cold of death,
I yet will sing with prating breath,
As comes to me or cloud or sun,
Father, Thy will, not mine, be done.
Source: Northfield Hymnal No. 2 #138
First Line: | He sendeth sun, He sendeth shower |
Author: | Sarah Flower Adams |
Place of Origin: | London |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |
He sendeth sun, He sendeth shower. Sarah Adams, née Flower. [Resignation.] Contributed to and first published in W. J. Fox's Hymns and Anthems, 1841, No. 101, in 3 stanzas of 6 lines. It is in extensive use, especially in America. Sometimes it is given as "God sendeth sun, He sendeth shower," as in the Leeds Hymn Book, 1853, and other collections.
--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology (1907)