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.
RefrainHe 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.
Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom,sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom,by waters still, o'er troubled sea,still 'tis his hand that leadeth me.(Refrain)
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.(Refrain)
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.(Refrain)
Joseph
H. Gilmore
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