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Forever I want to lift you up high Upon the rock I wish to stand On dry land from the mud You lift and standard Against the devil who come in like a flood Seeking to draw me Into his Kingdom Former things help me not To things of O Lord Let my writings be with I live Let me life be what I write I want it to help people Now that I’m better Writing down my feelings Seems better than speaking When it is difficult to do so When I don’t know when to Speak and what to do Starting tonight Talk to me And I shall listen I thank you for reading What can I do without you? Must I think about it? I don’t think so! I just know you are always there |
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