The Walk

As Enoch rose that morning 
How could he have known 
He'd leave this world down here behind 
And stand before God's throne 

It's said he pleased the Father 
In the life that he had led 
I wonder how he felt that day 
As his Father said 

Take my hand child 
Walk with me today 
Step into eternity 
I'll show you the way 

Take my hand child 
Heaven's your home to stay 
Your journey is almost over 
Take my hand and walk with me today.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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