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Hidden face_Hurting heart
Guest
Sweet sorrow,
correct my soul.
Come tomorrow,
I will meet your goal.
Today is pain,
but joy awaits;
Tomorrow's gain
at heaven's gates.
Guide my way
with staff and rod.
I will obey,
O precious God.
Take my hand;
draw me to you.
Help me stand;
Lord, pull me through.
You are strong,
but I am weak,
your life a song
when I can't speak.
Only you, Lord,
free my heart.
Carry me forward;
find a new start.
I rest in the love
You freely give,
sent from above
to help us live.
correct my soul.
Come tomorrow,
I will meet your goal.
Today is pain,
but joy awaits;
Tomorrow's gain
at heaven's gates.
Guide my way
with staff and rod.
I will obey,
O precious God.
Take my hand;
draw me to you.
Help me stand;
Lord, pull me through.
You are strong,
but I am weak,
your life a song
when I can't speak.
Only you, Lord,
free my heart.
Carry me forward;
find a new start.
I rest in the love
You freely give,
sent from above
to help us live.