My Journey Over the hills I go To the valley below. Wondering on my way Where I will be today. But I am never alone As on my way I roam. Seeking a place to be Away from the enemy. The Pathway is rough, But Jesus is enough. He holds my hand, And shows me His plan. Leading me to my home To never more roam. The way has His light Shining ever so bright. Never give up my friend On Jesus you can depend! Poem by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Web page designed by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "I Believe" Written by: Norma Stephenson (901) 372-8750
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