Take Thou My Hand, And Lead Me
Choose Thou My Way!
“Not As I Will,” O Father,
Teach Me To Say.
What Though The Storms May Gather,
Thou Knowest Best;
Safe In Thy Holy Keeping,
There Would I Rest.

Take Thou My Hand, And Lead Me
Lord, I Am Thine!
Fill With Thy Holy Spirit
This Heart Of Mine:
Then In The Hour Of Trial
Strong Shall I Be
Ready To Do, Or Suffer,
Dear Lord, For Thee.

Take Thou My Hand, And Lead Me,
Lord, As I Go;
Into Thy Perfect Image
Help Me To Grow.
Still In Thine Own Pavilion
Shelter Thou Me:
Keep Me, O Father, Keep Me,
Close, Close To Thee!