He Leadeth Me

He leadeth me, O blessed thought!

O words with heav’nly comfort fraught!
Whate’er I do, where’er I be,
Still ’tis God’s hand that leadeth me.


Lord, I would place my hand in Thine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since ’tis my God that leadeth me.

Refrain:
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me;
His faithful foll’wer I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.

I Will Follow

Mac Lynch

I will follow Thee, My Savior,

Where'er the pathway may go:

Through the storm or throught the valley

Or through great Trials so low.

I will live for Thee, my Savior,

Tho' war and strife mark the way.

I'm so weak, but Thou are mighty,

So live through me day by day.

I surrender all, my Savior,

I hold no thing back from Thee;

Every part is Thine to use, Lord,

Thy living sacrifice be.

I rest in Thee, trust in Thee,

I place my life in Thy hands.

I will follow Thee, my Savior;

Lead on, my Shepherd, lead on.

Blind But Happy

Oh, what a happy soul I am,
Although I cannot see,
I am resolved that in this world,
Contented I will be.

How many blessings I enjoy
That others people don't!
To weep and sigh because I'm blind,
I cannot not I won't.

~Fanny Crosby~
What a testimony of one of our greatest hymnwriters in history! Oh, that I would accept everything in my life as from the Lord like she did. I love her testimony and all of her songs and poems written. I thought I would share this short poem of hers when I found it today.