God Goeth, Too

Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Mar 23, 1911

I go! God goeth, too! I do not go alone; And so I do not fear the unknown way, For in the midnight hour I hear God say, “I will be with thee, with thee all the time.” This is the music of the old year’s chime, These are the bells that ring the new year in, Heaven’s holy peal across a world of sin.

I go! God goeth, too! I do not go alone Into the paths untrodden and unknown.

I go! God goeth, too! I do not go alone; He knows the way, the mists before him fly; He loves me, cares, he all things will supply, Will meet all foes, will guide at every turn. I walk with him, and as I walk, I learn; For as we journey, he has much to say, And talking sweetly cheers the pilgrim way.

I go! God goeth, too! I do not go alone; He walks with me, and says I am his own.

I go! God goeth, too! I do not go alone; And so I need not trouble where he leads, Nor seek to meet the oft-recurring needs. He has been with me through the old past year, He will be with me, ever near and dear, My long-proved Friend; so in his hand I place My little hand, and looking in his face.

I go! God goeth, too! I do not go alone; My weakness goes with the Almighty One. — Selected.