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HE LEADETH ME

He leadeth me! O blessed tho't!
O words with heav'nly 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 follow'r 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!

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

And when my task on earth is done
When by Thy grace the vict'ry's won
E'en death's cold wave I will not flee
Since God thro' Jordan leadeth me!






Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine
Nor ever murmur nor repine
Content whatever lot I see
Since 'tis His hand that leadeth me!