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1-2-08 Wesenday 730 pm O' Lord Written by Theresa Wycoff
O'Lord, I have only you and without you, I will fall in the deepest ditches and won't be able to climb out.
The walls are like slippery, stinking,and sinking mud that will bring me deeper in the hole of sin. O'Lord only you can keep my feet on the straight narrow way. Lord is my only true friend, there is no one else I can count on. Only the Lord wants to listen and hear my deepest cries and pleas. When the Lord hears my pleas, he will deliver and reply to his servent; shinning his favor upon me and removing the my enemies as far as the east is from the west. Come to the Lord and he will bring me His manna to stustain me and pour out his river upon me, so I won't thirst no more. Bring all my tears to the Lord and he will wipe all the tears a way and give me joy and peace, while bringing me to the next level and deeper walk in him; Filling me with the manna and streams like a mighty river. |
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