Come what may of joy or sorrow,
Be my portion pain or rest,
Jesus guides me and directs me,
And His way is always best.

I would never choose my pathway,
But by faith would walk with Him,
Trusting ever and believing,
If the skies are bright or dim.

Jesus sees if heavyhearted
I am toiling on life's road,
And with love He lifts the shadows
That obscure His blest abode.

Jesus calls me to be faithful,
To be helpful as I roam,
And when toils and tears are ended,
He will bid His child, "Come home."

Jesus knows, Jesus knows,
All the way my feet must go;
Jesus knows, Jesus knows,
Him I trust who loves me so.

Jesus knows, Jesus knows, All the way feet must go; Jesus knows, Jesus knows, Him I trust loves me so.