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A
Purpose
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Jesus I love
you,
I praise your Holy name.
Since I met you Lord,
My life hasn't been the same.
I wake up in the mornings,
And there's a purpose to my day,
When I stumble in the darkness,
You always light my way.
I sense your
presence all around,
In every thing I do,
I thank you Lord for what I am,
I'm nothing without you.
I look into the mirror,
It's not
like before
When all I saw was emptiness,
Now there's so much more.
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© Carrie Kinyon 2001
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