All the way my Savior leads me;
What have I to ask beside?
Can I doubt His tender mercy,
Who through life has been my guide?
Heav’nly 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 Savior leads me;
Cheers each winding path I tread,
Gives me grace for ev’ry 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 Savior leads me;
Oh, the fullness of His love!
Perfect rest to me is promised
In my Father’s house above:
When my spirit, cloth’d immortal,
Wings its flight to realms of day,
This my song through endless ages:
Jesus led me all the way;
This my song through endless ages:
Jesus led me all the way.

Fanny Jane Crosby (1820-1915)

Miss Crosby wrote this on a day when she experienced her great God meeting a small need in a great way. She needed five dollars and didn’t know where it was going to come from. Just then a stranger knocked on her door and handed her that exact amount. Her first thought was, “It is so wonderful the way the Lord leads me!”

Copied from The One Year Book of Hymns by Robert Brown and Mark Norton. Tyndale House: NY, 2017.

Note: This hymn is in the public domain, but the comments are under copyright by Tyndale House.

Photo taken in Milton, FL, 2021

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