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.

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.

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 Lowlands 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.

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