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.