My life was filled with problems,
That I faced as they came
I asked others where God was,
And I used to curse his name
I thought he had left me,
And that I stood alone
But I found out the truth,
When the Lord took me home

Chorus
Every hill was a mountain
Every road, a dead-end street
I use to put God down,
To everyone I'd meet
I didn't know then,
What I'd come to see
When I thought I was alone,
God was walking with me

He let me see my tragedies,
I weighed each of my loads
He let me see my travels,
Down my chosen roads
After I had seen the facts,
I hung my head in shame
For all that ever happened,
I was the one to blame

Chorus
Every hill was a mountain
Every road, a dead-end street
I use to put God down,
To everyone I'd meet
I didn't know then,
What I'd come to see
When I thought I was alone,
God was walking with me

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