Hymnal - He leadeth me 537

He l^Aeadeth me: O bles^Dsed thought! O wo^Ards with heavenly co^F#mmfort fr^Emaught! Whate'^Aer I do, where'^Der I be, A F#m Bm-Em A Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

^AHe leadeth ^Emme, he le^Aadeth me, By ^F#mhis own hand he l^Bmeadeth ^Emme; His f^Aaithful f^Emollower ^AI would be, F#m Bm-Em A For by his hand he leadeth me.

Somet^Aimes mid scenes of de^Depest gloom, Somet^Aimes where Eden's b^F#mowers b^Emloom, By w^Aaters still, o'er t^Droubled sea, A F#m Bm-Em A Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me.

Lord, ^AI would place my h^Dand in thine, Nor e^Aver murmur ^F#mnor rep^Emine; Cont^Aent, whatever l^Dot I see, A F#m Bm-Em A Since 'tis my God that leadeth me.

And w^Ahen my task on e^Darth is done, When ^Aby thy grace the vi^F#mctory's ^Emwon, E'en d^Aeath's cold wave I w^Dill not flee, A F#m Bm-Em A Since God through Jordan leadeth me.