What e 'er I do, where e I be,
still tis God's hand that leadeth me.
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me.
His faithful follower I would be,
for by His hand He leadeth me.
And when my task on earth is done,
when by thy grace the victory's won,
In death's cold wave I will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me.
His faithful follower I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.
He leadeth me, he leadeth me,
by his own hand he leadeth me.
His faithful follower I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.