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I Will Follow Thee
Arr. By: A. L. Byers
I will follow thee, my Savior,
Wheresoe'er my lot may be;
Where thou goest I will follow,
Yes, my Lord, I'll follow thee.
Tho' the road be rough and stormy,
Trackless as the foaming sea,
Thou has trod this way before me,
And I gladly follow thee.
Tho' 'tis lone, and dark, and dreary,
Cheerless tho' my path may be;
If thy voice I hear before me,
Fearlessly I'll follow thee.
Tho' I meet with tribulation,
Sorely tempted tho' I be,
I remember thou wast tempted,
And rejoice to follow thee.
Tho' thou leadest thro' afflictions,
Poor, forsaken tho' I be,
Thou wast destitute, afflicted,
And I only follow thee.
I will follow thee, my Savior,
Thou didst shed thy blood for me;
And tho' all men should forsake thee,
By thy grace I'll follow thee.