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When my heart seems shattered
And in need of gentle mending
I know where there's a touch
One with compassion unending
When in my mind I'm confused
And situations seem hopeless
I can turn my face toward Heaven
And my thoughts begin to rest
When I let loved ones down
And I feel of no use
I hear a still small voice
That whispers mighty truths
When I'm in need of forgiveness
I know of a perfect grace
For with my Father in Heaven...
Wrongs disappear...without a trace
~blushin
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