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Title: SURVEY Post by: verseode on June 22, 2008, 04:11:24 AM When I survey the wasted time I spend apart from You I tend to panic inwardly My walk is far from true So turn me into someone who Desires Your daily touch To give away my life to You Oh would it hurt so much? Your guidance is available To all who truly seek A way to walk the minefield Alone we are so weak So give me Your great wisdom And let me give You all My problems, hassles, ups and downs That seem to bind and maul. |