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EVERY MORNING SUN,
THROUGH EVERY EVENING'S HAZE, I SEE YOUR PRESENCE EVERYWHERE, AND GIVE YOU THANKS AND PRAISE. THROUGH EVERY SUMMER DROUGHT, FALLING LEAVES, AND WINTER COLD, SPRING FULFILLS YOUR PROMISE, WITH NEW LIFE TO BEHOLD. YET I WONDER AT YOUR GLORY, AND TRY TO UNDERSTAND, AS STARS UP IN THE HEAVENS, ALL MOVE AT YOUR COMMAND. FOR THOUGH I AM NOT WORTHY, A SINNER BOUND TO STRAY, YOUR MERCY AND COMPASSION, THEY SERVE TO LIGHT MY WAY, AND SO THAT I MIGHT SERVE YOU, EACH NIGHT I KNEEL TO PRAY, THANK YOU JESUS, LORD ALMIGHTY, GOD FILLS MY CUP EACH DAY.
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