AYM 73 He Leadeth Me
Versi Version 1
He leadeth me: o blessed thought
O words with heavenly comfort fraught!
Whatever I do, where ever 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
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 thine hand in mine
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since 'tis thine hand that 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.