All the Way My Saviour Leads Me

All the way my Saviour leads me;What have I to ask beside?Can I doubt his tender mercy,Who thro' life has been my guide?Heavenly 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 Saviour 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 Saviour leads me;O the fullness of his love!Perfect rest to me is promisedIn my Father's house above;When my spirit clothed, immortal,Wings its flight to realms of day,This my song thro' endless agesJesus led me all the way;This my song thro' endless agesJesus led me all the way.