I remember singing “Come, Follow Me” as a missionary at an investigator’s house with my companion. I could tell by the look on her face that she didn’t understand. I had grown up singing it and didn’t realize just how deep the words are in some of the verses.
I’ve never been partial to the original melody and so I rearranged it to the tune of “The Water is Wide”, a popular folk song.
Here’s the original version:
And here’s my new version: