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Confidence (Graves)
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Lord, clasp my falt'ring hand in Thine;
Too weak I am to walk alone;
My path, dear Lord, I would not choose,
But, ever say, "Thy Will be done."
Tempted at times to trust in self,
And in this self feel brave and strong;
Help, in my weakness, Thee to trust,
To do the right, and shun the wrong.
I'll trust in Thee each day and hour,
As thro' this sinful world I go;
I'll lean upon Thine arm of pow'r,
And then defeat I ne'er shall know.
Soon shall this pilgrim life be o'er;
And I shall stand before Thy Throne,
then from Thy mouth the quick and dead
Shall reap reward for that they've done.
Too weak I am to walk alone;
My path, dear Lord, I would not choose,
But, ever say, "Thy Will be done."
Tempted at times to trust in self,
And in this self feel brave and strong;
Help, in my weakness, Thee to trust,
To do the right, and shun the wrong.
I'll trust in Thee each day and hour,
As thro' this sinful world I go;
I'll lean upon Thine arm of pow'r,
And then defeat I ne'er shall know.
Soon shall this pilgrim life be o'er;
And I shall stand before Thy Throne,
then from Thy mouth the quick and dead
Shall reap reward for that they've done.
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