Hands

Thou art all my good in times of peace, 
My only support in days of trouble, 
My only sufficiently when life shall end. 
Help me to see how good thy will is in all,  and even when it crosses mine teach me to be pleased with it.
Grant me to feel thee in fire, and food and every providence, 
and to see that thy many gifts and creatures are but thy hands and fingers taking hold of me. 

The Valley of Vision