Fill thou my life, O Lord my God, in ev'ry part with praise, that my whole being may proclaim thy being and thy ways.
Not for the lip of praise alone, nor e'en the praising heart, I ask, but for a life made up of praise in ev'ry part.
Praise in the common words I speak, life's common looks and tones, in fellowship enjoyed at home with my beloved ones.
So shall each fear, each fret, each care be turned into a song, and ev'ry winding of the way the echo shall prolong.
So shall no part of day or night from sacredness be free, but all my life, in ev'ry step, be fellowship with thee.
Enduring wrong, reproach, or loss with sweet and steadfast will, forgiving freely those who hate, returning good for ill.