I will walk, though I may see but dimly
I will trust the hand that holds me tender
I will lean into the arms of my Savior
Sturdier than aught this world can offer
Gentle now, the voice that calls me onward
Through the fire, through the doubting and misgiving
Though the way be steep or full of mockery
This I know, my Jesus carries me
I will give from that place full of sunshine
Though the clouds threaten now the break of day
For I know in time the storm gives up her fury
Glorious light chasing all the clouds away
Homeward bound and to the bounty I come running!
Bless the ground, bless the water, bless my soul!
Though the road be full of stones and hidden treachery
This I know, my Jesus carries me
From the kindness in his voice, I know he loves me
And I know he understands my every woe
For he came not as a judgement gavel
But to live among us and our plight to know
Holier than all the heavens' grandeur;
Humbler than any human child
His example, to lead a life of love
This I hope, to carry him with me
Homeward bound and to the bounty I come running!
Bless the ground, bless the water, bless my soul!
Though the road be full of stones and hidden treachery
This I know, my Jesus carries me