I'll Tell It Wherever I Go

I'll tell of the Savior

I'll tell of His favor

I'll tell it, Lord, wherever I go.

I'll count every blessing

I'll go on confessing

I'll tell it, Lord, wherever I go.

What He is to you

Maybe you cannot see.

But this thing I know:

He's everything to me.

Oh, He'll be there

He'll meet me there,

Then go where He'll prepare

I'll tell it, Lord, wherever I go.

And if I were dying

With just one word to say.

I'd speak it for Jesus

And breathe my life away.

'Cause He'll be there

He'll meet me there

Then go where He's prepared

I'll tell it, Lord, wherever I go.