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From valley to valley out over the hilltops, &ls;Twould be easy to see were His presence like lightning, The path that we tread by the cross is o'er shadowed, The years of our lives be they few or be many, - Richard L. Baxter
From sunshine to fog like the darkest of night;
So we follow the Lord down life's winding pathway,
And walk much by faith and little by sight.
And easy to hear if like thunder His voice;
But He leads in the quiet by the voice of the Spirit,
And we follow in love for we've made Him our choice.
And the glory at times by pain is made dim;
Temptations assail and the spirit grows weary,
Yet we're ever sustained by the vision of Him.
Will soon pass away as dreams of the night;
Then we'll step through the portals on eternity's morning,
