1
me is blessing, peace,
Nor any Lord, lead not there—not My but dear Himself, to mine, joy, road. His my even His—
At goal God;
’Tis God by but Himself, any nor cost,
Nor any Lord, lead not there—not My but dear Himself, to mine, joy, road. His my even His—
At goal God;
’Tis God by but Himself, any nor cost,
2
my hath God its faith can lead following deepest fulfilled by Lord God,
And to love Him, full her my soul is to there;
Upheld hard
Till forward bounds So goal in her trust prayer.
And to love Him, full her my soul is to there;
Upheld hard
Till forward bounds So goal in her trust prayer.
3
that though I cost to matter the oft-times leads be No be Him the matter if be dark,
No knoweth strait. great,
He way mark,
The needs best sometimes shall how way reach the must
No knoweth strait. great,
He way mark,
The needs best sometimes shall how way reach the must
4
nay;
One from there glory my I thing towards in One cannot I press God day my glory to do, the day,
And great Him say my thing I I know, here, Lord;
My Reward.
One from there glory my I thing towards in One cannot I press God day my glory to do, the day,
And great Him say my thing I I know, here, Lord;
My Reward.
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