Down The Valley
Down the valley of the shadow alone I must go, When my feet, tired of travel, reach the grave; But the darkness and danger I dread not, for 0 My Redeemer is waiting there to save. He will send forth His angels to bear me away; His voice I shall hear in tenderest tone; I shall tremble not, nor falter, but sing as I go Down the valley of the shadow all alone. Down the valley of the shadow alone I must go, All my friends left behind or gone before! Yet I dread not the· silence that...
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