Guide me, O you great Redeemer,
Pilgrim through this barren land;
I am weak, but you are mighty,
Hold me with your powerful hand:
Bread of heaven Bread of heaven
Bread of heaven
Feed me till I want no more.
Open now the crystal fountain,
Whence the healing stream does flow;
Let the fire and cloudy pillar
Lead me all my journey through:
Strong Deliverer, Strong Deliverer,
Strong Deliverer, Be you 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 Songs of praises
Songs of praises I will ever give to you.
Music: Caersalem R. Edwards (19th C)Words: W. Williams (18th C)
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their muscles
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