You walk beside me wherever I go,
Two sets of footprints mark the ground.
Through the valleys and up the hills,
There is no place you cannot be found.
But a strong wind blows and your footprints go,
It\'s just my footprints now.
I ask you God where have you gone,
I need you most. I cry aloud.
My child a whisper says,
The footprints are mine, not yours that surround.
This is where I carried you when you needed me,
I would never forsake you or let you go without.