Album: Volume 3
He leadeth me, O blessed thought! Words with heavenly comfort fraught!
E'er I do, where e're I be, 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.
Whether scenes of deepest gloom, or Eden's pleasant bowers bloom
By waters still, or troubled sea, 'tis His hand that leadeth me
He leadeth me, He leadeth me, His faithful follower I would be;
He leadeth me, He leadeth me, For by His hand He leadeth me.
Lord, I place my hand in Thine, To walk, to live, by Thy design
Content, whatever lot I see; 'tis my God that leadeth me.
He leadeth me, He leadeth me, His faithful follower I would be;
He leadeth me, He leadeth me, For by His hand He leadeth me.
When Thy work on earth is done, when by Thy grace the victory's won,
Death will claim no hold on me; Christ the conqueror leadeth me.
He leadeth me, His faithful follower I would be;
He leadeth me, He leadeth me, For by His hand He leadeth me.
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