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 broade