“As the Deer panteth for the water-brook
So my soul longeth after Thee”
Psalms 42
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Each new morn, The Lord doth bring
His beauty He bestows,
The heart, in holy strength and hope
The Spirits budding rose
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With springs of holy power, we cope
Oh Savior Christ; we learn
To look to You; our bright repose
We yearn for Your return
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As the brook will wind and turn
There’s no more fear, for bumps
What a joyful song we sing
Trusting God, for each new jump
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We praise You by the river side
We praise You In the flood
Our heart and soul, is purified
There’s cleansing in the blood
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Kelly S Griswold
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Have a joyful New Years friend
You are Beautiful