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THANKS, LORD
Three score and six years ago, I Had on this earth arrived. I thank you Lord that so long I Have happily survived. Many a soul fell by the way As I did trudge along, My feet marching, my hands toiling, Lips singing but Your song. You gave me bread and a warm bed And fulfilled all my need. Please bless me and hold my hand while Towards You I proceed. • Written in abcb, 8-6-8-6 format. M C Gupta 30 November 2007
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