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In you, Oh Lord, I take comfort In you, Oh Lord, I find rest In you, Oh Lord, I take refuge As you hold me to your chest When I am weary and tired And the sky is cold and gray When I'm feeling uninspired Then I see to feel you say: I am with you in the silence I walk beside you in the wild I know the pain and heartache And the void of losing a child I have come to make it known You are loved and not alone I have come to restore and heal And, to this end, I act with zeal Offer your cross for others' good That your sorrow might bring relief By virtue of that knotted wood Amen, I tell you: I will give you peace
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Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 8:57 PM UTC
Comfort
In you, Oh Lord, I take comfort In you, Oh Lord, I find rest In you, Oh Lord, I take refuge As you hold me to your chest When I am weary and tired And the sky is cold and gray When I'm feeling uninspired Then I see to feel you say: I am with you in the silence I walk beside you in the wild I know the pain and heartache And the void of losing a child I have come to make it known You are loved and not alone I have come to restore and heal And, to this end, I act with zeal Offer your cross for others' good That your sorrow might bring relief By virtue of that knotted wood Amen, I tell you: I will give you peace
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Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 8:57 PM UTC
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