I SEE A BRIDGE 

WRITER Charlie Louvin and Ira Louvin





I see a bridge a way to cross the River of Strife River of Strife

I'm not smart I'm not strong many needs I called were wrong

And my heart is often drear when troubles appear

But when the night is dark and long oh how peaceful is the dawn

I see a bridge a way to cross all trouble and strife all trouble and strife

When the valley I must cross is so dark I lose my way

When the river is so wide I'd rather stay

I see a bridge straight and wide standing o'er the raging tide

I see a bridge a way to cross all trouble and strife all trouble and strife)

As I journey through this life its days and its nights

I know I must cross dark and lonely valleys

For at times the path is so dim I can hardly find my way

And great rivers of trials and tribalations

Will cross the narrow road that I feebly travel

But I will feel no danger for I'm never alone nor forsaken

With faith I shall look up and see a bridge

Yet there will always be a way provided for my escape

(When the valley I must cross...