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For every sin however deep, For every path however steep, For all the weary ones who weep, Thou art sufficient, Lord. |
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For every trial great or small, For every care that would appall, For all the stumbling feet that fall, Thou art sufficient, Lord. |
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When earthly things bring sweet delight, When all is well, and skies are bright, When ease would cloud the heavenly light, Thou art sufficient, Lord. |
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When sorrow darkens all the day, When disappointments bar the way, When hearts are numb and cannot pray, Thou art sufficient, Lord. |
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Whate'er my circumstances be, Help me in all Thy hand to see, So wilt Thou then be unto me, My all-sufficient Lord. |