Once I Stood In The Night With My Head Bowed Low
In The Darkness, As Black As Could Be
And My Heart Felt Alone
And I Cried Oh Lord
Don't Hide Your Face From Me
Hold My Hand All The Way
Every Hour Every Day
From Here To The Grave
I Know
Take My Hand
Let Me Stand
Where No One Stands Alone
Like A King I May Live In A Palace So Tall
With Great Riches To Call My Own
But I Dont Know A Thing
In This Whole Wide World
Thats Worse Then Being Alone
Hold Me Hand All The Way
Every Hour, Every Day
From Here To The Grave
I Know
Take My Hand
Let Me Stand
Where No One Stands Alone
Take My Hand
Let Me Stand
Where No One Stands Alone
Philippians 4:19: “And my God
will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ
Jesus.”
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