The way I’ve walked is long and lonely, a mountain path that often seems so drear.
And though I the land I seek is just around the bend,
I find myself firmly held by fear.
But then I hear the voice of Jesus, gently calling out to me by name;
He whispers words of comfort and of healing -
He whispers them just so I can hear:
And He says, when you’re walking through the valley,
And He says, when you fear the night is dark,
And He says, when you wonder if I’m near you,
Just know this, just know this: I am here.