we can find
So full of compassion as He?
Won derful Saviour, won derful Saviour
Watching so tenderly o'er us!
Shedding bright sunshine before us;
Glo — - ry, hon — - our, and praise to His name!
He leadeth His own with a gentle hand,
Whenever we faint by the way;
How precious the blessings that fall from His throne,
Like dew at the close of the day!
Shedding bright sunshine before us;
Glo — - ry, hon — - our, and praise to His name!
He leadeth His own with a gentle hand,
And when we are sorrow-oppressed,
He gathers us under the shade of His love,
And there on His bosom we rest.
Shedding bright sunshine before us;
Glo — - ry, hon — - our, and praise to His name!
He leadeth His own with a gentle hand,
And oh, when our journey is o'er,
What rapture in Eden to sit at His feet,
And praise Him when time is no more!
Shedding bright sunshine before us;
Glo — - ry, hon — - our, and praise to His name!