O promise sweet! He leadeth me
O’er waters wild and deep;
I will not fear the raging sea
If He my soul doth keep.
I will trust in the promise of my Savior
And He will lead me home.
Sometimes He leads o’er mountain height
Or valleys dark and drear;
Yet
worn and weary
in the night
His blessèd voice I hear.
Sometimes He leads by waters still
Where all is peace and love;
And quiet joys my bosom fill
Like that sweet rest above.
It matters not if shadows lie
Upon my pathway here;
A golden light illumes my sky
If only God is near.
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