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All the way my Savior leads me |
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What have I to ask beside? |
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Can I doubt His tender mercy, |
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Who through life has been my Guide? |
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Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort, |
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Here by faith in Him to dwell! |
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For I know, whate’er befall me, |
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Jesus doeth all things well; |
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For I know, whate’er befall me, |
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Jesus doeth all things well. |
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All the way my Savior leads me |
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Cheers each winding path I tread, |
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Gives me grace for every trial, |
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Feeds me with the living Bread. |
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Though my weary steps may falter |
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And my soul athirst may be, |
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Gushing from the Rock before me, |
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Lo! A spring of joy I see; |
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Gushing from the Rock before me, |
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Lo! A spring of joy I see. |
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All the way my Savior leads me |
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O the fullness of His love! |
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Perfect rest to me is promised |
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In my Father’s house above. |
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When my spirit, clothed immortal, |
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Wings its flight to realms of day |
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This my song through endless ages: |
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Jesus led me all the way; |
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This my song through endless ages: |
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Jesus led me all the way. |