415 ST. RAPHAEL 8.7.8.7.4.7. E. J. HOPKINS, 1862 64 4 Guide me, O Thou great Je - ho- vah, Pil - grim thro' this bar-ren land; He lead-eth me: O bless-ed thought, O words with heav'nly comfort fraught, What-e'er do,wher-e'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that lead - eth me. 3 REFRAIN He lead-eth me, He lead-eth me, By His own hand He lead - eth me; His faith-ful fol-l'wer I would be, For by His hand He lead-eth me. A-men. Yet pos-sess-ing ev - 'ry bless-ing, If our God our Fa-ther be. A-men. Lead us,Heav'n-ly Father, lead us, O'er the world's tem-pest-uous sea; g Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, For we have no help but thee; Yet possessing ev'ry bless-ing, If our God our Father be. A-men. Call Jehovah thy sal - va- tion, Rest beneath th' Al-mighty's shade, b In His secret hab-i - ta- tion Dwell, and nev - er be dis-mayed. A-men. 419 PROMISED LAND 8.7.8.7.D. HOMER N. BARTLETT, 1903 Holy Father,Thou hast taught me I should live to Thee a - lone; X Year by year,Thy hand hath brought me On through dan When I wan-dered,Thou hast found me; When I doubt-ed, sent me light; Still Thine arm has been a-round me, All my paths were in Thy sight. A-men. |