He Leadeth Me

He Leadeth Me by The Vigue Sisters Lyrics Below: He Leadeth Me 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. Chorus 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 clasp Thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine; Content, whatever lot I see, Since it is Thou that leadeth me. And when my task on earth is done, When, by Thy grace, the vict’rys won, E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee, Since Thou in triumph leadeth me.