A Song of the Heart
August 22: (Evening) Something incredible happened to me today. This morning, as I was working in the garden, a song came to my mind. It played itself over and over in my mind for the entire day. I could only remember the last stanza of the song however. “I walked today where Jesus walked, and felt him close to me.”
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As the day played itself out, the tune continued. I did not grow tired of it; rather, I felt great peace the entire day. Just before afternoon, I had a great desire to find the words to the song. The only piece of music I had, played the tune only—I had no written music. And so I tried the Internet. After about a half an hour of searching, I was about to give up when the music was found. I was able to print it out.
I Walked Today Where Jesus Walked
I walked today where Jesus walked,
In days of long a ago.
I wandered down each path He knew,
With reverent step and slow.
Those little lanes, they have not changed,
A sweet peace fills the air.
I walked today where Jesus walked,
And felt Him close to me.
My pathway led through Bethlehem,
A memory’s ever sweet.
The little hills of Galilee,
That knew His childish feet.
The Mount of Olives, hallowed scenes,
That Jesus knew before
I saw the mighty Jordan row,
As in the days of yore.
I knelt today where Jesus knelt,
Where all alone he prayed.
The Garden of Gethsemane,
My heart felt unafraid.
I picked my heavy burden up,
And with Him at my side,
I climbed the Hill of Calvary,
I climbed the Hill of Calvary,
I climbed the Hill of Calvary,
Where on the Cross he Died!
I walked today where Jesus walked,
And felt Him close to me.
I wandered down each path He knew,
With reverent step and slow.
Those little lanes, they have not changed,
A sweet peace fills the air.
I walked today where Jesus walked,
And felt Him close to me.
My pathway led through Bethlehem,
A memory’s ever sweet.
The little hills of Galilee,
That knew His childish feet.
The Mount of Olives, hallowed scenes,
That Jesus knew before
I saw the mighty Jordan row,
As in the days of yore.
I knelt today where Jesus knelt,
Where all alone he prayed.
The Garden of Gethsemane,
My heart felt unafraid.
I picked my heavy burden up,
And with Him at my side,
I climbed the Hill of Calvary,
I climbed the Hill of Calvary,
I climbed the Hill of Calvary,
Where on the Cross he Died!
I walked today where Jesus walked,
And felt Him close to me.
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