I will follow Thee, my Savior,
Wheresoe'er
my lot may be.
Where
thou goest I will follow;
Yes,
my Lord, I'll follow Thee.
Refrain
2
Though
the road be rough and thorny,
Trackless
as the foaming sea,
Thou
hast trod this way before me,
And
I'll gladly follow Thee.
3
Though
I meet with tribulations,
Sorely
tempted though I be;
I
remember Thou wast tempted,
And
rejoice to follow Thee.
4
Though
Thou leadest me through affliction,
Poor,
forsaken though I be;
Thou
wast destitute, afflicted,
And
I only follow Thee.
5
Though
to Jordan's rolling billows,
Cold
and deep, Thou leadest me,
Thou
hast crossed the waves before me,
And
I still will follow Thee.