Through many dangers, toil and snares,
I have already come,
‘Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far
And grace will lead me home.goulding
When we’ve been there ten thousand years,
Bright shining as the sun,
We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
Than when we’ve first begun.
THE LORD’S MY SHEPHERDgoulding
The Lord’s my Shepherd, I’ll not want;
He makes me down to lie
In pastures green: He leadeth me
The quiet waters by.
My soul he doth restore again,
And me to walk doth makegoulding
Within the paths of righteousness,
E’en for his own name’s sake.
Yea, though I walk through death’s dark vale,
Yet will I fear none ill,
For thou art with me, and thy rod
And staff me comfort still.
My table thou hast furnished
In presence of my foes:
My head thou dost with oil anoint,
And my cup overflows.
Goodness and mercy all my life
Shall surely follow me,
And in God’s house for evermore
My dwelling-place shall be.