Along the sunny paths of peace and through the gorge of
doubt,
I’ll hold His hand and praise the Lord, for He will lead me
Out.
My hand the Lord takes in His own
And keeps it till He brings me home.
So in His footsteps I’ll reside,
And follow closely by His side.
He walks on paths upon the waves and leans His hand to
Me,
For Jesus knows I follow best when He is all I
See.
doubt,
I’ll hold His hand and praise the Lord, for He will lead me
Out.
My hand the Lord takes in His own
And keeps it till He brings me home.
So in His footsteps I’ll reside,
And follow closely by His side.
He walks on paths upon the waves and leans His hand to
Me,
For Jesus knows I follow best when He is all I
See.
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