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Isaac Watts - Hymn 129Isaac Watts - Hymn 129
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We walk by faith, not by sight. `Tis by the faith of joys to come We walk through deserts dark as night; Till we arrive at heav`n our home, Faith is our guide, and faith our light. The want of sight she well supplies, She makes the pearly gates appear; Far into distant worlds she pries, And brings eternal glories near. Cheerful we tread the desert through, While faith inspires a heav`nly ray; Though lions roar, and tempests blow, And rocks and dangers fill the way. So Abram, by divine command, Left his own house to walk with God; His faith beheld the promised land, And fired his zeal along the road.
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