712. ALL THE WAY

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ALL the way my Saviour leads me,
What have I to ask beside?
Can I doubt His tender mercy,
Who through life has been my guide?

Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort,
Here by faith in Him do dwell,
For I know, what’er befall me,
Jesus doeth all things well.

All the way my Saviour leads me,
Cheers each winding path I tread,
Gives me Grace of ev’ry trial
Feeds me with the living bread.

Tho’ my weary steps may falter,
And my soul athirst may be,
Gushing from the rock before me,
Lo! A spring of joy I see.

All the way my Saviour leads me,
Oh, the fullness of His love,
Perfect rest to me is promise’d,
In my Father’s house above.

When my spirit, cloth’s immortal,
Wings its flights to realms of day,
This my song through endless ages,
Jesus leads me all the way.