歌词
He leadeth me, oh blessed thought
Oh words with heavenly comfort fraught
Whate’er I do, where’er I be
Still by God’s hand, He leadeth me
He leadeth me, He leadeth me
By His own hand, He leadeth me
His faithful foll’wer I would be
For by His hand He leadeth me
For by His hand He leadeth me
My heart attests Your loveliness
In summer sun or winter’s gloom
In darkest times, where I can’t see
Still by God’s hand He leadeth me
He leadeth me
He leadeth me, He leadeth me
By His own hand, He leadeth me
His faithful foll’wer I would be
For by His hand He leadeth me
For by His hand He leadeth me
Oh He leadeth me
And when my task on earth is done
When by Thy grace the victory’s won
In death’s cold wave I will not flee
Still by God's hand, He leadeth me
He leadeth me, He leadeth me
By His own hand, He leadeth me
His faithful foll’wer I would be
For by His hand He leadeth me
For by His hand He leadeth me
He leadeth me
His faithful foll’wer I would be
For by His hand He leadeth me
For by His hand He leadeth me
He leadeth me
He leadeth me
Written by: Don Koch, Stephen Paul Smith
