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