As I walk, Lord, through the valley
Hold my hand, hold my trembling hand
If I stumble by the wayside
In Your strength help me stand

The sparks fly upward while the wind blows
Like a spirit, lost upon the sea
I am torn, Lord, and born to trouble
I am blind and I am weak

Hear me calling, Great Redeemer
At the foot of Your dark cross
Where You suffered for the sinner
Bleeding, dying, for the lost

Go before me through the valley
Speak to me, for I know Your voice
Lead me homeward, gentle Shepherd
God of Love, God of Grace

Hear me calling, Great Redeemer
At the foot of Your dark cross
Where You suffered for the sinner
Bleeding, dying, for the lost

Go before me through the valley
Speak to me, for I know Your voice
Lead me homeward, gentle Shepherd
God of Love, God of Grace