SG Old Time Gospel Music

1.
Trials here are sometimes many,
and often times my feet grow weary,
til it seems I almost stumble, then and fall.
But the tender hand that leads me,
is the hand that keeps me steady,
and I know that I can make it, after all.

Chorus
After all this life is over,
and my burdens have been lifted.
And I stand upon the mountain top so tall.
Looking over in that city,
that the Saviour is preparing,
gives me faith that I can make it, after all.
2.
By myself I cannot make it,
but I know He's there to help me.
He will hear my cry if only, I will call.
Keep on trusting and believing,
are the words I hear Him whisper.
Just a few more days to labor, after all.

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