Thru my deepest valley and over my highest mountain
My God, my Lord, You are always there
Nothing is ever too small, or too big in Your sight
You shape all things with Your hands of love
Even as Your sheep strays away from Your flock
Your Staff and Rod guides me back to Your side
How can I ever thank You
My Savior, My Salvation
My Healer, My Comforter
My Lord, My God
My Jesus
My God, my Lord, You are always there
Nothing is ever too small, or too big in Your sight
You shape all things with Your hands of love
Even as Your sheep strays away from Your flock
Your Staff and Rod guides me back to Your side
How can I ever thank You
My Savior, My Salvation
My Healer, My Comforter
My Lord, My God
My Jesus
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