He leads me to the
mountaintops.
He leads me 'round the
hills.
He leads me to still waters.
He
leads me as He wills.
My faith grows ever stronger
As
I yield my trust in Him.
With Jesus in the
forefront,
He is light if mine grows dim.
How wonderful to have Him
As my
confidant and friend.
I know that I can trust
Him,
Through each course, until the end.
If the mighty mountains
tremble
Or the hills drop to the
ground,
If the gentle streams turn
violent
And my body they surround ...
He will pull me from the
waters,
Stay the boisterous blowing
winds,
Make new paths for me to travel
A
new day we will begin.
Marie Williams ~ © 2004
Website
Scripture: Psalm: 23: 3
He
leadeth me in the paths of
righteousness for
his name's sake.
