Everywhere with Jesus

Everywhere with Je­sus

Thus I find sweet rest;

Just the way He go­eth

Is for me the best.

Everywhere

ev­ery­where

Thus I find sweet rest;

Just the way He go­eth

Is for me the best.

Brightest day with­out Him

Has but cloud­ed light;

Walking in His pre­sence

Even night is bright.

When I fol­low Je­sus

Pressing to His side

Even ills seem help­ful

As a gra­cious tide.

If His go­ings take me

Into path­ways strait

Yet His bless­èd pre­sence

Brightens ev­ery state.