I must have the Saviour with me,
For I dare not walk alone;
I must feel His presence near me,
And His arm around me thrown.
Then my soul shall fear no ill,
Let Him lead me where He will,
I will go without a murmur,
And His footsteps follow still.
I must have the Saviour with me,
For my faith, at best, is weak;
He can whisper words of comfort
That no other voice can speak.
Then my soul shall fear no ill,
Let Him lead me where He will,
I will go without a murmur,
And His footsteps follow still.
I must have the Saviour with me,
In the onward march of life,
Through the tempest and the sunshine,
Through the battle and the strife.
Then my soul shall fear no ill,
Let Him lead me where He will,
I will go without a murmur,
And His footsteps follow still.
I must have the Saviour with me,
And His eye the way must guide,
Till I reach the vale of Jordan,
Till I cross the rolling tide
Then my soul shall fear no ill,
Let Him lead me where He will,
I will go without a murmur,
And His footsteps follow still.
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I Must Have The Saviour With Me
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Song Meaning
Fanny Crosby frames this hymn around a single admission repeated at the top of every verse: "I must have the Saviour with me, for I dare not walk alone." It isn't a request for company in general but a specific confession of insufficiency — the second verse names it directly, "my faith, at best, is weak," refusing to overstate the singer's own spiritual strength even while writing a hymn about trusting God. The refrain answers that admitted weakness with a promise about direction rather than comfort: "let Him lead me where He will, I will go without a murmur" — obedience that doesn't first require knowing the destination. Each verse adds a different terrain to that trust: "through the tempest and the sunshine, through the battle and the strife" treats hardship and ease as equally requiring the same dependence, rather than needing the Saviour only when things go wrong. The final verse extends the whole hymn toward death itself — "till I reach the vale of Jordan, till I cross the rolling tide" — making clear that the walking Crosby has been describing doesn't end at some easier season but continues until the crossing is complete, still asking for the same presence at the end as at the start.
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