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| Once I though I walked with Jesus, 
 
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|  | 1. | Once I though I walked with Jesus, | 
|  |  | Yet such changeful feelings had; | 
|  |  | Sometimes trusting, sometimes doubting, | 
|  |  | Sometimes joyful, sometimes sad. | 
|  |  | Oh, the peace the Savior gives! | 
|  |  | Peace I never knew before; | 
|  |  | And my way has brighter grown | 
|  |  | Since I've learned to trust Him more. | 
|  | 2. | But He call'd me closer to Him, | 
|  |  | Bade my doubting, fearing, cease; | 
|  |  | And when I had fully yielded, | 
|  |  | Filled my soul with perfect peace. | 
|  | 3. | Now I'm trusting every moment, | 
|  |  | Nothing less can be enough; | 
|  |  | And the Savior bears me gently | 
|  |  | O'er those places once so rough. | 
|  | 4. | Day by day my soul He's keeping | 
|  |  | By His wondrous power within; | 
|  |  | And my heart is full of singing | 
|  |  | To my Savior from all sin. |