All the way my Savior leads me
What
have I to ask beside?
Can
I doubt His tender mercy,
Who
through life has been my guide?
Heav’nly
peace, divinest comfort,
Here
by faith in Him to dwell;
For
I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus
doeth all things well;
For
I know, whate’er befall me,
Jesus
doeth all things well.
2
All
the way my Savior leads me;
Cheers
each winding path I tread;
Gives
me grace for every trial,
Feeds
me with the living bread.
Though
my weary steps may falter,
And
my soul athirst may be,
Gushing
from the Rock before me,
Lo,
a spring of joy I see;
Gushing
from the Rock before me,
Lo,
a spring of joy I see.
3
All
the way my Savior leads me;
O
the fullness of His love!
Perfect
rest to me is promised
In
my Father’s house above;
When
I wake to life immortal,
Wings
its flight to realms of day,
This
my song through endless ages,
Jesus
led me all the way;
This
my song through endless ages,
Jesus
led me all the way.