Is there a valley,
Where
death still rules?
A
great shadow over men,
That
lurks and drools.
A
place so dark,
That
death is a force.
One
so powerful,
To
divert our course.
A
valley of long shadows,
That
darkens our way.
As
we head toward the light,
Of
Eternal day.
One
who's power,
Has
terrified men.
As
they forgot the God of heaven,
And
embraced their sin.
One
who's voice terrifies,
Because
of the unknown.
The
fact that many never believed,
And
chose to walk alone.
Is
there a valley in eternity,
That
requires Jesus's staff and rod?
Or
is it the valley,
We currently trod.
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