1 Holy Spirit, faithful Guide,
  
Ever near the Christian's side;
  
Gently lead us by the hand,
  
Pilgrims in a desert land;
  
Weary souls for e'er rejoice,
  
When they hear that sweetest voice,
  
Whisper softly, "Wand'rer, come!
  
Follow me, I'll guide thee home."
2 Ever present, truest friend,
  
Ever near thine aid to lend,
  
Leave us not to doubt and fear,
  
Groping on in darkness drear;
  
When the storms are raging sore,
  
Hearts grow faint, and hopes give o'er,
  
Whisper softly, "Wand'rer, come!
  
Follow me, I'll guide thee home."
3 When our days of toil shall cease,
  
Waiting still for sweet release,
  
Nothing left but heaven and prayer,
  
Wond'ring if our names are there;
  
Wading deep the dismal flood,
  
Pleading nought but Jesus' blood,
  
Whisper softly, "Wand'rer, come!
  
Follow me, I'll guide thee home."
                        
Marcus M. Wells
                        
The Methodist Hymnal 1964 edition
 

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