~
PRECIOUS JEWELS
~
When
going through life's valley
My
heart seeks comfort from the Lord
When
going through life's valley
My
soul seeks peace because He hears my plea.
In
life's valley tears stain my eyes
In
life's valley I know the Lord hears the heart's cry
I
am walking along the path that leads to Heaven
Make
me strong, Dear Lord
When
the enemy of souls brings burdens
You,
Lord, understand the battles of my heart
Like
a good soldier
Help
me carry the banner of the cross
Until
I see the city in the sky
Where
saints live in the sweet bye and bye
Where,
some day, Lord, I walk with You
The
Heavenly Street
Made
of Gold and Precious Jewels!
Written
by
Johanna
Stang Hobrath
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19
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