Guide me, O Thou great Redeemer,
pilgrim through this barren land;
I am weak, but thou art mighty
hold me with they powerful hand;
Bread of heaven
feed me till I want no more.
Open now the crystal fountain
whence the healing stream doth flow;
let the fiery cloudy pillar
lead me all my journey through:
strong Deliverer,
be thou still my strength and shield.
When I tread the verge of Jordan,
bid my anxious fears subside,
Death of death, and hell's destruction,
land me safe on Canaan's side:
songs of praises
I will ever give to thee.
