I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go

It may not be on the mountain's 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.

Refrain:

I'll go where You want me to go, dear Lord,

O'er 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,

Though dark and rugged the way,

My voice shall echo Thy message sweet,

I'll say what You want me to say.

There's surely somewhere a lowly place,

In earth's harvest fields so white,

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.