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| Your Voice Sitting silently with you I am content, But listening to your voice Is time well spent. Ah! Your voice! It lulls me. It soothes my every pain, And my joy Cannot be constrained. Your quiet, gentle sound Calms my tremored heart And breaks All my anxiety apart. The sound it makes Can wipe away my tears. Ah! Your voice... So calm, so sweet, so dear. - Chad M. Seybt |
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| Clothe Me with Humility Let Your love live in me As I attempt to be A man in your sight. Lord, crush all my foolish pride. Clothe me with humility, That I may be A faithful witness for Thee. Let me never desire That all consuming fire Of man's useless praise. Lord, cause me to seek Your ways. Clothe me with humility, That I may be A faithful witness for Thee. As time on this earth flees Help me witness for Thee In humility Preaching Your Son's victory. Clothe me with humility, That I may be A fruitful servant for Thee. - Chad M. Seybt |
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