| I Walk in
His Footsteps by Barbara Philbrook I walk in
His footprints and that makes the way sure, Jesus
walked in a way that brought honor to His Father, Before
learning of and making my choice, Until I
surrendered I faltered and often fell, So loving
is our Savior, He kept beckoning me, My eyes
were opened, my heart felt the tug, I
recognized and accepted my personal Savior, Now I have
a comforter a guide and something more, Imagination
cannot phantom what is in store for me, I walk in
His footprints each and every day, |