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Tord I need your ssavin grace
To  keep me from falling on  my face.
        I need your strength more everyday
        To help me on this weary way.

        There are times I cannot move
        And so I depend upon  your love.
        To help me strive  not  give up
        And to be glad  and take the cup.

        The cup that you have given me to drink
        I'd like to pour it down the sink.
        But that won't do, and so I'm Guessing
        You have for me a hidden blessing..

        So I will trust you and not despair
        And let you all my burdens bear.
        Because you love for me is sweet
        I'll be content until we meet.

Marty
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