1 

Down in the valley with my Savior I would go,

Where the flowers are blooming and the

sweet waters flow;

Everywhere He leads me I would follow,

follow on,

Walking in His footsteps till the crown be

won.

 2 

Down in the valley with my Savior I would go,

Where the storms are sweeping and the

dark waters flow;

With His hand to lead me I will never,

never fear,

Dangers cannot fright me if my Lord is near.

 3 

Down in the valley, or upon the mountain steep,

Close beside my Savior would my heart ever keep;

He will lead me safely in the path that He has trod,

Up to where they gather in the rest of God.