He Leadeth Me

He leadeth me, O blessed thought O words with heavenly comfort fraught Whate'er I do, where'er I be Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom By waters still, over troubled sea Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me He leadeth me He leadeth me By His own hand, He leadeth me His faithful follower I would be For by His hand, He leadeth me Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine Nor ever murmur nor repine Content, whatever lot I see Since 'tis Thy hand that leadeth me He leadeth me, He leadeth me By His own hand He leadeth me His faithful follower I would be For by His hand He leadeth me And when my task on earth is done When by Thy grace the victory's won Even death's cold wave I will not flee Since God through Jordan leadeth me He leadeth me, He leadeth me By His own hand He leadeth me His faithful follower I would be For by His hand He leadeth me His faithful follower I would be For by His hand He leadeth me For by His hand He leadeth me