Lyrics:
pray. Savior, if of Zion's city I, thro' grace, a member am, let the world deride or pity, I will glory in thy name fading is the worldling's pleasure,
Like they are protected from Vibrational scolding There is ease in compassion and enlightened Worldlings The cosmic order spreading flirtatious wording
to Thee You alone O Lord know what we need Our cries into the wind arise to Thee But for the still small voice we wait When the worldling sick at heart
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