He’ll Bless Me, Too

How oft­en I wish that when Je­sus was here—

When He min­gled with child­ren of men;

How glad­ly I’d ga­ther with those who were near

While His bless­ing He gave un­to them.

He blessed them then

He’ll bless me

too

He’s liv­ing now in glo­ry

and He’ll bless me

too.

But when I re­mem­ber how home­less and sad

He wan­dered that wea­ry land o’er

It leads me to sing­ing

re­joice and be glad

He liv­eth above ev­er­more.

I’ll try to be faith­ful and pa­tient and true

And lov­ing­ly seek Him in pray­er;

He kind­ly will help me my du­ty to do

Until His sweet home I shall share.