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Once I though I walked with Jesus,
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| 1. | Once I though I walked with Jesus, |
| | Yet such changeful feelings had; |
| | Sometimes trusting, sometimes doubting, |
| | Sometimes joyful, sometimes sad. |
| | Oh, the peace the Savior gives! |
| | Peace I never knew before; |
| | And my way has brighter grown |
| | Since I've learned to trust Him more. |
| 2. | But He call'd me closer to Him, |
| | Bade my doubting, fearing, cease; |
| | And when I had fully yielded, |
| | Filled my soul with perfect peace. |
| 3. | Now I'm trusting every moment, |
| | Nothing less can be enough; |
| | And the Savior bears me gently |
| | O'er those places once so rough. |
| 4. | Day by day my soul He's keeping |
| | By His wondrous power within; |
| | And my heart is full of singing |
| | To my Savior from all sin. |