Chrous

Then my soul shall fear no ill; Let Him lead me where He will, I will go without a murmur, And His footsteps follow still.

Verse 1

I must have the Savior with me, For I dare not go alone, I must feel His presence near me, And His arm around me thrown.

Verse 2

I must have the Savior with me, For my faith at best is weak; He can whisper words of comfort, That no other voice can speak.

Verse 3

I must have the Savior with me In the onward march of life, Through the tempest and the sunshine, Through the battle and the strife.

Verse 4

I must have the Savior with me, And His eye the way must guide, Till I reach the vale of Jordan, Till I gain the other side.