It may not be on the mountain's height, Or over the stormy sea ; It may not be at the battle's front My Lord will have need of me ; But if by a still small voice He calls To paths which I do not know, I'll answer, O Lord, with my hand in Thine, I'll go where Thou wouldst I should go.
I'll go where Thou wouldst I should go, dear Lord Over mountain, or plain, or sea ; I'll say what Thou wouldst I should say, dear Lord, I'll be what Thou wouldst I should be.
2. Perhaps to-day there are loving words Which Jesus would have me speak ; There may be now in the paths of sin Some wanderer whom I should seek ; O Saviour, if Thou wilt be my guide, Though dark and rugged the way, My voice shall echo Thy message Sweet----- I'll say what thou wouldst I should say.
3. There must be still some lowly place For me in the harvest wide, Where I may labour through life's short day For Jesus the crucified : So, trusting my all to Thy tender care, And knowing Thou lovest me, I'll do Thy will with a heart sincere---- I'll be what Thou wouldst I should be.