The ravines of the soul are filled in
With reliance and expectancy.
The mountains of pride are brought low
With reverence and awe.
The crooked becomes straight
When the way is faith.
The rough is made smooth
In the light of the truth.
The ravines of the soul are filled in
With reliance and expectancy.
The mountains of pride are brought low
With reverence and awe.
The crooked becomes straight
When the way is faith.
The rough is made smooth
In the light of the truth.