fold - ed I rest; He lead-eth my soul where the still wa-ters flow; Re-stores me when Her voice is not heard in the shades of Your souls to the blesséd Redeemer unite; His yoke it is easy, his burden is light. the tomb; Her message, unheeded, will soon pass ye that have sinned and have wandered astray, Come, walk in the light, and the truth, and the way; Ye proud, from the paths of ambition depart; For meek was your Master, and lowly of heart. Now thanks be to him who hath given us light, The way of the Christian is easy and bright; And humbly, when touched by the chastening rod, He bows to the will of his Father and God. |