All My Journey

by Fanny Crosby

Loving Savour, gracious Lord,
Ever trusting in thy word,
Day by day I'll follow Thee,
Tho' my way I cannot see;
'Tis enough that still I know,
All my journey Thou wilt go.

In my weekness, Thou art strong;
In my sadness Thou my song,
Tho' the billows o'er me roll,
Thou, the refuge of my soul;
O how sweet that still I know,
All my journey Thou wilt go.

All my footsteps Thou wilt guide,
Till I reach the swelling tide;
Then upon Thy loving breast,
Thou will bear me home to rest;
There, what joy 'twill be to know,
Why my Saviour loved me so.