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Acapeldridge
Acapeldridge
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Gilmore
Joseph Gilmore
Songwriter
William B. Bradbury
William B. Bradbury
Songwriter

Lyrics

He leadeth me
O blessed thought
O word's with heavenly comfort fraught
What e'er I do, where e're 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 follower 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 God's hand that leadeth me
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
And when my task on earth Is done
When by thy grace the victory's won
E'en death's cold wave I will not flee
Since God through Jordan leadeth me
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
Written by: Joseph Gilmore, William B. Bradbury
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