HE leads us on, by paths we did not know,

Upward He leads us, though our steps be slow,

Though oft we faint and falter on the way,

Though storms and darkness oft obscure the day,

Yet when the clouds are gone

We know He leads us on.

He leads us on through all the trialsome years;

Past all our dreamland hopes, and doubts, and fears

He guides our steps. Through all the tangled maze

Of sin, of sorrow, and o’er clouded days

We know His will is done;

And still He leads us on.

After the restless fever we call life,

After the dreariness, the aching pain,

The wayward struggles which have proved in vain,

After our toils are past— He’ll give us rest at last.

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