The road winds long through hill and vale,
I'm tired of walking, but walk I shall.
Where does it lead? I cannot see,
but I'm compelled to walk with Thee.
My dear Companion, walks close by my side,
He leads me on, in Him I abide.
And when yon' sun lies down for me,
I'll keep on walking, for now I'm free!
Written by,
Pamela Smith
11/22/2004
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