Death and life are in the power of the tongue,
and they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.
Daily Bible Reading:
2 Peter; Jude
Inspiring Hymns #266
I Walk With the King
In sorrow I wandered, my spirit oppressed, but now I am happy, securely I rest; From morning till evening glad carols I sing and this is the reason, I walk with the King.
For years in the fetters of sin I was bound, the world could not help me, no comfort I found; But now like the birds and the sunbeams of spring, I’m free and rejoicing, I walk with the King.
O soul near despair in the low-lands of strife, look up and let Jesus come into your life; The joy of salvation to you He would bring, Come into the sunlight and walk with the King.
Chorus: I walk with the King, hallelujah! I walk with the King, praise His name! No longer I roam, my soul faces home, I walk and I talk with the King.
Words: James Rowe
Music: B. D. Ackley
COpyright, 1943, Renewal. The Rodeheaver Co., owner.