You Do Not Fall
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As the rain hides the stars,
As the autumn mist hides the hills,
As the clouds veil the blue of the sky,
So the dark happenings of my lot
Hide the shining of Your face from me.
Hide the shining of Your face from me.
Yet, if I may hold your hand
In the darkness, it’s enough.
Since I know that,
Though I may stumble in my going,
You do not fall.
Though I may stumble in my going,
You do not fall.
Though I may stumble in my going,
You do not fall.
Though I may stumble in my going,
You do not fall.