All the Way Clara M. Brooks, pub.1907 copyright status is Public Domain Subject: Loyalty Scripture: Malachi 3:3 All the Way [.xml] Clara M. Brooks, pub.1907 copyright status is Public Domain Key: E♭ Meter: 9.8.9.8 D Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] stop midi [.mid] This song in other languages: .pdf Deutsch (German)	Now playing MIDI. It may take a few seconds to begin. Within my heart was fond ambition, Vain pride, and hopes of worldly fame; But still remained a place so vacant, Unfilled by highest earthly aim. Then Jesus reached His hand to help me— “Come, seek My love,” I heard Him say; I quickly left the world behind me, To follow Jesus all the way. He led me through the verdant valleys, Where flowers bloomed by waters fair; The sunbeams glory showered o’er me, And fragrant odors filled the air. Then through the shadowed vale I followed, Where entered not a brilliant ray; I felt His touch, though could not see Him, Then whispered softly, “All the way.” And then the furnace door was opened: Within its fiery walls enclosed, The Son of God was still beside me, Upon His bosom I reposed. When in my heart He saw reflected His image pure—as bright as day— He led me forth with joy abounding; Again I whispered, “All the way.” I stood all ready for His service, With gold refined and dross removed; The flames had left my soul uninjured, But they my faithfulness had proved. In dismal night or brightest noonday, If Thou wilt near me ever stay, Where’er Thou leadest me, O Savior, I’ll meekly follow all the way.

All the Way

Clara M. Brooks, pub.1907

Subject: Loyalty

Scripture: Malachi 3:3

All the Way [.xml]

Clara M. Brooks, pub.1907

Key: E♭

Meter: 9.8.9.8 D

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Within my heart was fond ambition,
Vain pride, and hopes of worldly fame;
But still remained a place so vacant,
Unfilled by highest earthly aim.
Then Jesus reached His hand to help me—
“Come, seek My love,” I heard Him say;
I quickly left the world behind me,
To follow Jesus all the way.
He led me through the verdant valleys,
Where flowers bloomed by waters fair;
The sunbeams glory showered o’er me,
And fragrant odors filled the air.
Then through the shadowed vale I followed,
Where entered not a brilliant ray;
I felt His touch, though could not see Him,
Then whispered softly, “All the way.”
And then the furnace door was opened:
Within its fiery walls enclosed,
The Son of God was still beside me,
Upon His bosom I reposed.
When in my heart He saw reflected
His image pure—as bright as day—
He led me forth with joy abounding;
Again I whispered, “All the way.”
I stood all ready for His service,
With gold refined and dross removed;
The flames had left my soul uninjured,
But they my faithfulness had proved.
In dismal night or brightest noonday,
If Thou wilt near me ever stay,
Where’er Thou leadest me, O Savior,
I’ll meekly follow all the way.