I don’t walk, I’m carried
I’m not weary, I’m blessed
I’m not consumed or worried
This is not my fight, I’ll rest
I’m not scared, but at peace
Coz’ I don’t walk I’m carried
Hardships and trials, no concern
Tomorrows I can’t see
Troubles some my journey
Trials Yes I’ll admit
Many days the road blurry
But I’m not walking, I’m carried
At times this world a fright
My heart in tears to Jesus
Senseless of me to gripe
Unworthy of me to question
Some perils may grieve us
Awe, I don’t walk, Jesus carries me
I don’t walk, I’m carried!!
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