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My Valley Days

MY VALLEY DAYS I WAS LOST DEEP IN THE VALLEY AND WAS TRAPPED THERE ALONE, SO FILLED WITH GRIEF AND SORROW LIKE I HAVE NEVER KNOWN. MY HEART BECAME LIKE A SOLID BRICK MY TEARS I COULD NOT HOLD, AND I COULD NOT SEE THE HAND OF GOD REACHING DOWN THERE BELOW. WITH OUT STRETCHED ARMS TOWARDS ME TO BRING ME SAFELY THROUGH, THIS VALLEY THAT I FELL IN WHERE I NEVER SAW ANY VIEW. HE BOUGHT ME TO THE MOUNTAIN TOP AND I FOUND MY JESUS THERE. WITH HIS ARMS SO GENTLY OPEN I RAN TO HIM IN TEARS. IT WILL ALL BE OK HE WHISPERED I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR GUIDE. AND IF YOU EVER FALL AGAIN I WILL BE RIGHT THERE BY YOUR SIDE. WRITTEN BY ANN HART COPYRIGHTED

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