Watching over me
Its great walking with Jesus, arm in arm
To know He's beside me, to keep me from harm
No matter how high a mountain might be
Each rock I climb, its Jesus and me
And when the sea is stormy and gray
Even then my Lord is not far away
There's times that without His helping hand
I know I wouldn't have the strength to stand
No matter what season or time of the year
I'm in good hands with my Jesus near
No misfortune or harm will there ever be
As long as my Lord is watching over me
And I'll not forget to give Him the praise
For watching over me, all of my lifelong days
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