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 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 Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom By water still, o'er troubled sea Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me 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 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 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 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 through Jordan leadeth me 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