I do not ask to see the way
My feet will have to tread;
But only that my soul may feed
Upon the living Bread.
’Tis better far that I should walk
By faith close to His side;
I may not know the way I go
But oh
I know my guide.
His love can never fail
My soul is satisfied to know
His love can never fail.
And if my feet would go astray
They cannot
for I know
That Jesus guides my faltering steps
As joyfully I go.
And tho’ I may not see His face
My faith is strong and clear
That in each hour of sore distress
My Savior will be near.
I will not fear
tho’ darkness come
Abroad o’er all the land
If I may only feel the touch
Of His own loving hand.
And tho’ I tremble when I think
How weak I am
and frail
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