Classic Poem

When we assemble here to worship God,
To sing his praises and to hear his word
— — We will walk softly.

With purity of heart; and with clean hands,
Our souls are free, we're free from Satan's bands
— — We will walk softly.

While we are passing thro' the sacred door,
Into the fold where Christ has gone before,
— — We will walk softly.

We'll worship and bow down we will rejoice
And when we hear the shepherd's gentle voice
— — We will walk softly.