In thisHour

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smilly

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In this hour lord,
not anything is worth the effort.
searching my heart,
all that i find is dross

if only i loved you God
i would stint not love for you
i would freely give
i wouldnt pretend it.

your name, so lofty
fame that no lips can utter
and glory too perfect to behold
yet you choose my heart for a dwelling .

oh that i may live this one hour
hem my heart into yours
probe my thoughts
that i be latched onto you.
 
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