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Lord, evil, santuaries |
| The Lord guides me, even when I don't listen. When I lie down under a bridge or in an Alley way; He gives me dreams of a beautiful life; He refreshes me before I wake. He leads me to Sanctuaries for the homeless and downtrodden. Walking down these streets of hell, I feel the evil all around me; And yet I know, the Lord is here; I am armed with his angels as they protect me. I am given meals, blankets and clothing from his helpers in sight of those whom despise me; I am offered a shower to clean my body; I feel so grateful. I know His will is to be done; I will try to follow Him the rest of my life, so I too may rest with the Lord Jesus Christ when I pass from this room to the next. |