Wandering through the pages of lost time
Across the traces of memories yours and mine
What was I thinking when I did that?
Or, Where was I going as the die was cast?
Grateful hearts then carry us on
Over the ridges of hardened stone
Enduring the valleys to scale mountain heights
Keeping the skies of heaven ever in sight
Climbing always upward with eyes on the goal
His redeeming grace surrounding the soul
Finding at last this safe place to be
Alongside Jesus as He walks with me.
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