Verse 1
Yea though I walk through the valley of death
Yet will I fear no ill
Thy rod and staff are my shield and sword
My Rock and Comforter still
O Lamb of God
O Lamb of God
As I surrender my will
May all of my days be filled with Your praise
Until I Your purpose fulfil
Verse 2
Should all man's scorn be poured on my form
O if I despised of all be
Nor should I care but I'll gladly bear
As You have borne it for me
O Lamb of God
O Lamb of God
Dying on cruel Calvary
Through all of my days
Will be filled with Your praise
Until I Your purposes see
CCLI: 3006168
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