Lyrics to the hymn, He Leadeth Me

The trees
The stream 


Introduction

Hello, hello.

I am Mother of Gooses, and today we are looking at the hymn, He Leadeth Me.

Written by Joseph Henry Gilmore, it is one of the most beautiful hymns in the world; if you don't know the tune, I'm afraid I can't recommend a good singer. No one does what I call a good job.*

But if you don't care about words, and only want the tune, go find Jonathan Anderson, a violinist. He does a wonderful job.


          The Lyrics 

Verse 1 

He leadeth me, oh blessed thought,

Oh words with heavenly comfort fraught.

Whatever I do, wherever 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.

Verse 2

Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom,

Sometimes were Eden's flowers bloom,

By waters still, o'er troubled sea, 

Still 'tis His 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.

Verse 3

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.

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.

Verse 4

And when my task on earth is done,

When by Thy grace the victory won, 

Even death's cold wave I will not flee, 

Since God through Jordan leadeth me.

Chorus

He leadeth me, He leadeth me,

By His own He hand leadeth me.

His faithful follower I would be, 

For by His hand He leadeth me.


     Afterwards

That's it! Beautiful, isn't it? I hope you like it as much as I do.

Now, why don't we all pray that Carrie Underwood sings it? That would be amazing!!!

Let me know in the comments if there is a particular subject that you want me cover.

If you want to read more of my posts, go back to my past lyrics/recipes, or wait until Sunday, Monday, Wednesday, or a Random Chatty Day.

Goodbye, and God bless.


-Mother of Gooses


The woods
       Mossy logs and a stream
A little stick fence

A picture of a willow tree

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*Update: Folksandhymns sang He Leadeth Me, so go there to check it out.

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