life is out of control,
this time I've got to let go.
I can only do so much as a man,
but I know the rest is fine in your hand.
God, thank you for the hardship.
In these times only you I will worship.
Will not the Lord of all do good?
Help me to life the best I should.
even through the pain and the sorrow,
I know that I will wake to praise you tomorrow.
For every person living on the street,
I know that your heart does break with every beat.
Thank you, Lord, for who you are and what you've done.
I will see you on the rise of this setting sun.
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