Wait till the night is o'er;
Wait till I see the morning
Break on the golden shore.
Fanny J. Crosby.
371 He Leadeth Me. L.M.
Divine Guidance
He leadeth me! oh! blessed tho't,
Oh! words with heav'nly comfort fraught;
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.