Text: | Walking with God |
Author: | Gaskell |
Through all this life’s eventful road,
Fain would I walk with Thee, my God,
And make Thy presence light around,
And every step on holy ground.
Each blessing would I trace to Thee,
In every grief Thy mercy see;
And through the paths of duty move,
Conscious of Thine encircling love.
And when the angel Death stands by,
Be this my strength, that Thou art nigh;
And this my joy, that I shall be
With those who dwell in light with Thee.
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First Line: | Through all this life's eventful road |
Title: | Walking with God |
Author: | Gaskell |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1866 |