The Light That Guides the Way
Through every valley, Jesus stays my guide,
A gentle hand to help when paths are steep.
His voice, so soft, brings peace I cannot hide.
When fears arise and shake me deep inside,
His love restores the strength I long to keep.
Through every valley, Jesus stays my guide.
Each tear I shed, He’s there to brush aside,
And leads me on when I am lost in grief.
His voice, so soft, brings peace I cannot hide.
The cross reminds me why He lived and died—
A gift of grace beyond my mind’s belief.
Through every valley, Jesus stays my guide,
His voice, so soft, brings peace I cannot hide.
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