As I grow and go,
Through both valley and hills.
I walk in search of God,
His merciful will.
I praise you Lord,
My spirit fill.....
With all that us holy and right.
With all that us holy and right.
Dwell with me safely in the night.
Peace be with me.
Peace from you.
I raise you Lord,
You'll see me through.
Rebecca Jones
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