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At His Feet
The road is long,
The path is narrow,
Heartaches abound,
Hurting to the marrow.
Cries in the dark
Only deepen the pain;
The spirit is crushed,
Life
is not the same.
Then I remember
At the cross I did
meet
The man of Galilee,
And I weep.
O Son of God I cry out,
How great Thou art,
Thank you for holding me
Close
to your heart.
You've
heard my plea,
Your comfort is sweet,
Surely I know Lord
I've been at your feet.
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