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| Listen to Him speak Copyright Alice E. Steimle - 1-04 |
| I used to listen to the waves as they would roar His words could be heard as they came to the shore Now it's the mountains where I go for my prayer Again He speaks to me, as I listen to Him there He knows what is in my heart every moment of time He is my loving Savior, and He knows He's mine If I am feeling low, or anixous in my heart He leads me to the mountains, and there I start If you can find a haven, to be alone with our King Share with him your troubles, and give to Him everything Leave your sorrows behind you, and He will understand Do His wonderous works, holding His hand May all the days be wonderful, and wipe away the tears He'll always be with you through the years When it's time for me to stop, never more to roam I'll hear His mighty call, saying Child it's time to come home |
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