O loving Father walk with me
Across thy mountain way
Through the trees and thorny paths
From dawn to dusk each day
Help me heal my stubborn pride
Let my mind be still
Bind my own self righteousness
And let me do Thy will
When I err from Thy sweet path
The night comes dark and cold
Hold me in Thy mantle close
And Lead me to Thy fold
And when the storms and mists come down
With all their promised dreams
Keep me on the rugged road
However fair they seem
Teach me to love Thy footpath long
And those I chance to see
Let me follow and rejoice
And greet each one with glee.
J.McTaggert
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