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Living below in this old sinful world |
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Hardly a comfort can afford |
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Striving alone to face temptations call |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Where could |
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I go where could |
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I go Seeking a refuge for my soul |
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Needing a friend to help me in the end |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Neighbors are fun |
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I love them everyone |
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We get along in sweet accord |
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But when I pass the chilling hand of death |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Where could |
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I go where could |
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I go Seeking a refuge for my soul |
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Needing a friend to help me in the end |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Life here is grand with friends |
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I love so well |
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Comfort I get from |
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God's own |
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Word But when my soul needs manna from above |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Where could |
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I go where could |
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I go Seeking a refuge for my soul |
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Needing a friend to help me in the end |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Where could |
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I go where could |
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I go Seeking a refuge for my soul |
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Needing a friend to help me in the end |
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Where could |
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I go to the |
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Lord Where could |
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I go to the |
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