I Would Have The Saviour With Me,
For I Dare Not Walk Alone ;
I Would Feel His Presence Near Me,
And His Arm Around Me Thrown.

Then My Soul Shall Fear No Ill,
While He Leads Me Where He Will,
I Will Go Without A Murmur,
And His Footsteps Follow Still.

I Would Have The Saviour With Me,
For My Faith, At Best, Is Weak ;
He Can Whisper Words Of Comfort
That No Other Voice Can Speak.

I Would Have The Saviour With Me Shine
In The Onward March Of Life, ,
Through The Tempest And The Sun-
Through The Battle And The Strife.

I Would Have The Saviour With Me,
That His Eye The Way May Guide,
Till I Reach The Vale Of Jordan,
Till I Cross The Rolling Tide.