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August 11, 2001
these fragile bones weak, often straying off the path so desperately long to praise You that to fail to do so is death yet often die still Your blessings pour down upon me in abundant measure so much that I am unaware of most of what You give that You can love such as me is astounding for I know the kind of man I am and know that You know better and still You love me without regret to the point of dying in my place my life upon Your mind in Your dying hour You love me and because You do Your own resurrection can be mine a joyful welcome into eternity through blood freely spilled in place of mine oh my God may I take Your salvation as I take my breath trusting in its power to save my life
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