I cannot fail though all the way
Winds up the hills.
My staff in hand and cheerily,
I can but fare me forth each day
With right good will.
I can but fare me forth each day
With right good will.
Because someone has faith in me
I need to keep my heart quite true
My own faith strong,
I need to keep my heart quite true
My own faith strong,
My vision clear, that I may see
Undaunted by what meets my view
And sing a song.
Undaunted by what meets my view
And sing a song.
God help me sing the song, I pray
God keep me clean and strong to go
Clear-eyed to see
God keep me clean and strong to go
Clear-eyed to see
The untrod, upward-winding way
For fail I cannot; One I know
Has faith in me.
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