All
the Way My Saviour Leads Me - Fanny J. Crosby,
1820-1915
All the way my
Savior 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 to dwell!
For I know,
whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well;
For I know,
whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well.
All the way my
Savior leads me, Cheers each winding path I tread;
Gives me grace
for every trial, Feeds me with the living Bread.
Though my weary
steps may falter, And my soul athirst may be,
Gushing from the
Rock before me, Lo! A spring of joy I see;
Gushing from the
Rock before me, Lo! A spring of joy I see.
All the way my
Savior leads me O the fullness of His love!
Perfect rest to
me is promised In my Father’s house above.
When my spirit,
clothed immortal, Wings its flight to realms of day
This my song
through endless ages — Jesus led me all the way;
This my song
through endless ages — Jesus led me all the way.