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Walking With God by Howard Tarant In the deepest mist, we walk along Hand in hand, we sing our song We talk to God so graciously Of how His Son has set us free The days go by, we're full of grace And God presents us with a new face They look so lonely, scared and sad It hurts to see them so angry and mad We share a little bit day after day And they want to hear more of what we have to say As time goes by you can see them grin Now they have Jesus and want to win The hate they once had is no longer there Satan says guys, this isn't fair I've had and controlled you for so many years Held onto your anger and all of your fears Now that you have your God, how long will it be? Before you fall short and come back to me I'll always be with you encouraging sin For without your God I will always win Stop it right now Satan, your such a liar When this is all over, you'll burn in that fire I sent you away from my Kingdom up here You began with the apple, that gave mankind fear Don't you forget, that I was here first I am the greatest and you are the worst You tempt my people, day in and day out If it's a fight you want, I'll give you a bout Your time has come to be put away My Son is coming , and He'll be here to stay For all who believe in My Son and I Shall never perish, no never die You can see the change , just look on their face They've accepted my Son, now they have my grace Just days ago, they were lost and so sad Now they are happy, so free and so glad I led them to people who worship My Name Who live free from bondage and live with no shame Now there are four, walking hand in hand They all have My Son, isn't it grand |
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