Sunday, September 30, 2007
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i fear myself
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i'm afraid of what the future might bring
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i'm scared of the failures i will meet
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i tremble at the thought of being hurt
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yet we all trudge on
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now,
hear my confession.
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when I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
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when troubles come and my heart burdened be;
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then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
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until you come and sit awhile with me.
stomached it at
11:36 PM
