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O God, early in the morning I cry to you. Help me to pray And to concentrate my thoughts on you:
I cannot do this alone.
In me there is darkness, But with you there is light; I am lonely, but you do not leave me; I am feeble in heart, but with you there is help; I am restless, but with you there is peace.
In me there is bitterness, but with you there is patience; I do not understand your ways, But you know the way for me… Restore me to liberty, And enable me to live now That I may answer before you and before me.
Lord, whatever this day may bring, Your name be praised. | |
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