As I walk on unstable ground, my heart is not shaken.
As I travel on shifting sands, my heart is steady.
As I journey through the long, dark night, my heart nver weavers.
As I walk through winter's coldness, my heart remains true.
As I walk on through the storm, my heart knows no fear.
As I journey through the valley low, my heart is not shaken.
All is well within me, for the hand of God is upon me.
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