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Along life's rough and rocky road, We stumble as we go. Praying for His guidance, As Christians we shall grow. |
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"Still waters" is the place we find, In Jesus, when we pray. Our path becomes much smoother, Than it was just yesterday. |
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Avoid the Devil's pitfalls, Keep the faith you have inside. Turn not your ear from hearing, Why our Lord was crucified. |
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Give Him all your troubles, Have faith and let it be. He'll handle them in His own way, He loves you, can't you see? |
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Jesus is our "rod and staff", Our comfort from above. Have not you heard, tis in His word, That our Lord God is love? |
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So, in prayer and supplication, We kneel before the Throne. Throughout our lives we'll call on Him, Before He leads us Home. |
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Poetry By Helen Curtis Copyright 2003 All Rights Reserved |
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