Thou restoreth my soul
mine cup runneth over
O to have a mind that's sober
the pit of darkness
I shall not miss
new life with Christ
Pure sweet bliss
when I stumble
when I fall
I still hear the Father's call
to thy bosom I will crawl
repent O my soul
for grace I need
who am I that thou would consider me
O that my glory would be thine
Precious saviorLord I call mine
This life on earth like morning fog
soon lifted up
to you resolved
Thou art my rock eternally
to thy peaceful abode
I wish to flee
forgive me Lord this I weep
Grant me grace to live for thee
Selah
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