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I know not what awaits me,
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| 1. | I know not what awaits me, |
| | God kindly veils my eyes, |
| | And o'er each step of my onward way |
| | He make new scenes to rise; |
| | And every joy He sends me comes |
| | A sweet and glad surprise. |
| | Where He may lead I'll follow, |
| | My trust in Him repose; |
| | And every hour in perfect peace, |
| | I'll sing, "He knows, He knows"; |
| | And every hour in perfect peace, |
| | I'll sing, "He knows, He knows." |
| 2. | One step I see before me, |
| | 'Tis all I need to see, |
| | The light of heaven more brightly |
| | shines |
| | When earth's illusions flee; |
| | And sweetly through the silence comes, |
| | His loving, "Trust in Me!" |
| 3. | Oh, blissful lack of wisdom, |
| | 'Tis blessed not to know; |
| | He holds me with His own right hand, |
| | And will not let me go, |
| | And lulls my troubled soul to rest |
| | In Him who loves me so. |
| 4. | So on I go not knowing; |
| | I would not if might; |
| | I'd rather walk in the dark with God |
| | Than go alone in the light; |
| | I'd rather walk by faith with Him |
| | Than go alone by sight. |