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 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 place my hand in Thine Nor ever murmur nor repine Content whatever lot I see Since 'tis my God 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 E'en 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 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 For by His hand He leadeth me