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I prayed each day for a good thing
God heard, truly He heard I said
For the One I call upon now
Is the giver of my daily bread
When gives when none other can
Not even I for myself like Him
The Giver of Life to all who call
Though the lights of time are dim
Praise, praise are the voices I hear
And for Him alone they all cried
None could stop the Words from flowing
No power though hard they tried
Lifter higher now as best you can
Your cries have reached His Ears
His eyes have seen in troubled nights
When your pillow you covered with tears
Look up now child of Royal King
And say with faith behold the Lamb
And stand beneath the Fountain of Blood
From the Hand of the Great I Am
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