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August 11, 2001
The Glory
oh God help me to write these words which wish to praise You and You alone my God and my King
oh how this body seeks Your glory too weak to feel but a part overwhelmed by the merest hint of You revealed
in thrusting mountains rearing up their heads in mighty waters pouring into nothing in roaring thunders upon the cloud in the still small voice upon the soul
and weep truly You and You alone are the only God the One to whom all things seek
would that this body could be empowered and joyfully, completely, give You Your due but I am weak and bound by chains which I have not allowed You to break help that these as well may pass and I be released to Your praise
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