[MUSIC - "I'LL GO WHERE YOU WANT
ME TO GO"] (SINGING) It may not be
on the mountain 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 that I do not know, I'll answer, dear Lord,
with my hand in thine: I'll go where you want me to go. I'll go where you want
me to go, dear Lord, Over mountain or plain or sea; I'll say what you want
me to say, dear Lord; I'll be what you want me to be.
Perhaps today there
are loving words Which Jesus would have me speak; There may be now
in the paths of sin Some wand'rer whom
I should seek. O Savior, if thou
wilt be my guide, Tho dark and rugged the way, My voice shall echo
the message sweet: I'll say what you
want me to say.
I'll go where you want
me to go, dear Lord, Over mountain or plain or sea; I'll say what you want
me to say, dear Lord; I'll be what you want me to be.
There's surely
somewhere a lowly place In earth's harvest
fields so wide Where I may labor
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 you want me to be. I'll go where you want
me to go, dear Lord, Over mountain or plain or sea; I'll say what you want
me to say, dear Lord; I'll be what you want me to be.
I'll say what you want
me to say, dear Lord; I'll be what you want me to be.
I'll be what you want me to be.