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Nov 2017
When I find life in shambles,
And life appears near its worst  
Lord, help me love my neighbors,
And put You in my life first.

Lord, help my heart to open,    
So that love can come inside.
My heart is much like a rosebud.    
Love's light can open it wide.          

Lord, help my heart to endure,
Living ways that do please you.
To your heart, Lord, draw mine close,
Holy, Lord, help me be too.

Shambles don't let my life be.
Help my life to be sturdy.
Written by
joseph g schelling
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