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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 temptation so |
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Now won't you tell me |
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Where could |
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I go but to the |
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LordWhere could |
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I go, oh, where could |
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I goSeeking the refuge for my soul |
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Needing a friend to save me in the end |
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Won't you tell me |
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Where could |
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I go but to the |
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LordLife here is grand with friends |
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I love so dear |
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Comfort I get from |
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God's own word |
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Yet when I face that chilling hand of death |
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Won't you tell me |
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Where could |
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I go but to the |
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LordWhere could |
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I go, oh, where could |
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I goSeeking the refuge for my soul |
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Needing a friend to save me in the end |
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Won't you tell me |
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Where could |
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I go but to the |
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LordWhere could |
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I go but to the |
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Lord |
