1 Yes, our Shepherd leads with gentle hand,
Thro' the dark pilgrim-land,
His flock so dearly bought,
So long and fondly sought:
Hallelujah!

2 When in clouds and mists the weak ones stray,
He shows again the way,
And points to them afar,
A bright and guiding star:
Hallelujah!

3 Tenderly he watches from on high,
With an unwearied eye;
He comforts and sustains,
In all their fears and pains:
Hallelujah!

4 Yes, his little flock is ne'er forget,
His mercy changes not;
Our home is safe above,
Within his arms of love:
Hallelujah!