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