night I walk - no moon or starlight,
lights or lighthouse on a hill;
directing through this deep dark valley -
to say, "My heart, be still..."
Iíve never tread before is mine - at such a
I can illume
a scanty dozen feet;
tell along the way I travel
If friend or
enemy it is I meet.
is warmth within my hand, My Savior,
His fingers twined within my own;
So even if,
on broken path, I stumble -
I know Heíll
never, ever let me go alone!
I walk with
Him - Who knows my failures, and
I cannot see His face -
have His hand in mine in darkness
alone in some fair brighter place.
I trust Him
in the deepest, darkest valley and
If the sun
shines on us - brighter day;
Him then - it will not be a problem
Since we, in
darkness, tread a safe sure way!
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