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Sometimes in the hustle
And the bustle of the day,
I try so hard to stay afloat
That I forget to pray.
And though I know the answer
To my struggle lies in You,
Often You are the last one
That I will turn too.
When life?s seas get stormy
And I feel myself fall,
I cast about for a pillar
That holds against the squall.
?Till beaten, bruised, and battered
I remember You once more,
And seek the safe harbor
Found upon Your shore.
When life?s seas get stormy
And I feel myself fall,
I cast about for a pillar
That holds against the squall.
?Till beaten, bruised, and battered
I remember You once more,
And seek the safe harbor
Found upon Your shore.
Oh, if I but had wisdom
To constantly seek Your face,
And trust my life and future
To Your redeeming grace,
Then no matter what challenge
Or barrier came my way
Nothing would overwhelm me,
If I took time to pray.
Sandra Boyte, Copyright 2004
Used With Permission
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