HYMN OF THEÂ MONTH:
He Leadeth Me
by Joseph H. Gilmore, 1834-1918
Joseph Henry Gilmore was born in Boston in 1834 and later grew up in Concord. His father would eventually become governor of New Hampshire, but Joseph chose a different path, becoming a Baptist minister and teacher of Hebrew instead.
During the Civil War, Gilmore was an interim pastor at a church in Philadelphia. One evening after a midweek service on Psalm 23, several church members gathered in a friend’s home to continue discussing the Bible together.
As the conversation continued around him, Gilmore found a corner in the room to write words about God’s faithful guidance:
“He leadeth me, O blessed thought…”
He later admitted he thought little about the poem afterward and even left the paper behind that evening.
But his wife discovered the poem and sent it be published. Composer William Batchelder Bradbury eventually set the poem to music, though Gilmore apparently knew nothing about it at the time.
Years later, Gilmore picked up a church hymnal and was astonished to discover his own words inside. The simple poem he had nearly forgotten had become a beloved hymn sung by churches everywhere.
Today, He Leadeth Me still comforts believers with its reminder that God faithfully leads His children through every season of life.
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He Leadeth Me
By Joseph H. Gilmore, 1834-1918 (written 1862)
He leadeth me! O blessed thought!
O words with heavenly comfort fraught!
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me!
Ps. 23:3; Isa. 58:11; Prov. 3:5-6; Isa. 41:13
Refrain:
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me:
His faithful follower I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.
John 10:27; Ps. 139:10; Ps. 73:24; John 8:12
Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom,
Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom,
By waters still, or troubled sea,
Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me!
Ps. 42:11; Gen. 2:8-9; Ps. 23:2; 2 Cor. 2:14
Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine,
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since 'tis Thy hand that leadeth me!Â
Ps. 73:23; Phil. 2:14; Phil. 4:11; 1 Thess. 5:18
And when my task on earth is done,
When, by Thy grace, the victory's won,
E’en death's cold wave I will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me!
2 Tim. 4:7; 1 Cor. 15:57; Ps. 23:4; Ps. 48:14
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