I want Jesus to walk with me,I want Jesus to walk with me;All along my pilgrim journey,Lord, I want Jesus to walk with me.
In my trials, Lord, walk with me;In my trials, Lord, walk with me;When my heart is almost breaking,Lord, I want Jesus to walk with me.
When I’m in trouble, Lord, walk with me;When I’m in trouble, Lord, walk with me;When my head is bowed in sorrow,Lord, I want Jesus to walk with me.
O God of Bethel, by Whose handThy people still are fed,Who through this weary pilgrimageHast all our fathers led.
Our vows, our prayers, we now presentBefore Thy throne of grace;God of our fathers, be the GodOf their succeeding race.
Through each perplexing path of lifeOur wandering footsteps guide;Give us each day our daily bread,And raiment fit provide.
O spread Thy covering wings aroundTill all our wanderings cease,And at our Father’s loved abodeOur souls arrive in peace.
Such blessings from Thy gracious handOur humble prayers implore;And Thou shalt be our chosen God,And portion evermore.