Upon This Land
Many a time
When to me I thought
That alone I stand.
There standeth with me,the Lord.
There standeth with me,my Lord.
Many a time
When to me I thought
That alone upon this land,I walk.
There walketh with me,the Lord.
There walketh with me,my Lord.
Through vales,through vales
There walketh with me,the Lord.
There walketh with me,my Lord.
Through storms,through storms
There walketh with me,the Lord.
There walketh with me,my Lord.
Over mountains,over mountains
There walketh with me,the Lord.
There walketh with me,my God.
Copyright © Ivan Katono | Year Posted 2018
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