[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
He leadeth me: O blessed thought!
O words with heavenly comfort fraught!
Whate er I do, where er I be,
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Still tis God s hand that leadeth me.
[Refrain]
He leadeth me, he leadeth me,
By his own hand he leadeth me;
His faithful follower I would be,
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For by his hand he leadeth me.
[Verse 2]
Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom,
Sometimes where Eden s bowers bloom,
By waters still, o er troubled sea,
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Still tis His hand that leadeth me.
[Verse 3]
Lord, I would place my hand in thine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
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Since tis my God that leadeth me.
[Verse 4]
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,
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Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
