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I had to go somewhere
Where eyes couldn't see The true person walking The person in me I hid my face To others around Hoping they'd see A stranger in the crowd The only eyes I wanted to view Were the eyes of the Lord Not someone new The eyes of a friend Would have only brought tears To my welling eyes That were frightened with fear I sang to the Lord And prayed in plain sight Begging and pleading To make it all right For our bond was broken I severed it twice Once I came back But it didn't suffice I had done the inevitable I had placed faith in man He left the church And like him I ran I fled like a dog Hunting its prey Cursing the Lord With what not to say And here I am now In the house of the Lord Trying again Trying once more And strangers will look And get to know me But faith in the Lord Is the salvation I seek A.Patton
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