Full Lyrics
VERSE 1
He leadeth me! O blessed thought!
O words with heav'nly comfort fraught!
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me!
REFRAIN
He leadeth me, He leadeth me;
by His own hand He leadeth me:
His faithful foll'wer I would be,
for by His hand He leadeth me.
VERSE 2
Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom,
sometimes where Eden's flowers bloom,
by waters still, o'er troubled sea,
still 'tis His hand that leadeth me!
VERSE 3
Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine,
nor ever murmur nor repine,
content, whatever lot I see,
since 'tis Thy hand that leadeth me!
VERSE 4
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!