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. He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me; His faithful foll'wer 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 place my hand in Thine, Nor ever murmur nor repine; Content, whatever lot I see, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me. And when my task on earth is done, When by Thy grace the vict'ry's won, E'en death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
@jermainehiggins48423 жыл бұрын
Powerful singer I was looking for this song years now ❤️❤️🙏🙏🙏
@pandifarmwithrenadoinjamai45832 жыл бұрын
I have look for this song for a very long time now
@corrinegrannell83962 жыл бұрын
Your voice remains the same sis Shirley ❤️🙌🏾I watched you and the grace thriller group performed at Waltham park road ntcog.. in the 70s🌷be bless WOG