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The day is dreary, damp and cold.
Misery is all around.
My heart is broken, sad and old.
No peace is to be found.
Then I see a lonely vagabond
on his way to who-knows-where.
He can see a mansion, way beyond,
that is his when he gets there.
Lord, give me faith that's strong and true,
while I'm in this mortal form.
I want to see myself with you,
far from life's raging storm.
I want to rejoice, to be happy indeed.
I want to praise Jesus when I feel the need.
I want to be near Him wherever I am.
Oh Lord, give me faith to believe that I can.
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updated
November 6, 2014
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