As I walk
The Narrow path
I open my eyes to see Jesus
Touch his garment
And fill my house with praise
Oh the path I am on
Is so narrow
Yet I walk
In power of his name
My hands are raised
In his glory
And his word comes as river to sea
But I am on the narrow path
Neither rights our left can save me
But lamp comes as a light to my feet
That directs my path
That hears the voice of Shepard
Calling his sheep
As I walk I give thanks and praise
For word I hold inside
Fills my spirit
With his great love
Knowing the path is narrow
I will walk
To open my eyes to Jesus
And touch his garment
And fill my houses with praise
For in the temple there is no more sacrifice
Only by blood of the lamb
we a saved
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