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| The Key |
Getting to know you better, Finding my way back home, Learning to trust You, Father, Knowing I’m never alone. I could but tread the water, Keeping my head above, But now I’m finding the answer, All along, it was Love. Not just a warm fuzzy feeling, Not just a lover’s caress, You gave me all that was needed, Love’s name is Jesus, the best. Now when I walk through this darkness, Groping at times for the key, He whispers softly, "It’s in there." The answer is written in me . |
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