| Mine are days that God has numbered
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| I was made to walk with Him
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| Yet I look for worldly treasure
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| And forsake the King of kings
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| But mine is hope in my Redeemer
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| Though I fall, His love is sure
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| For Christ has paid for every failing
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| I am His forevermore
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| Mine are tears in times of sorrow
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| Darkness not yet understood
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| Through the valley, I must travel
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| Where I see no earthly good
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| But mine is peace that flows from heaven
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| And the strength in times of need
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| I know my pain will not be wasted
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| Christ completes His work in me
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| Mine are days here as a stranger
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| Pilgrim on a narrow way
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| One with Christ I will encounter
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| Harm and hatred for His name
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| But mine is armour for this battle
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| Strong enough to last the war
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| And He has said He will deliver
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| Safely to the golden shore
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| And mine are keys to Zion city
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| Where beside the King I walk
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| For there my heart has found its treasure
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| Christ is mine forevermore
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| Come rejoice now, O my soul
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| For His love is my reward
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| Fear is gone and hope is sure
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| Christ is mine forevermore!
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| Come rejoice now, O my soul
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| For His love is my reward
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| Fear is gone and hope is sure
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| Christ is mine forevermore!
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| Come rejoice now, O my soul
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| For His love is my reward
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| Fear is gone and hope is sure
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| Christ is mine forevermore!
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| And mine are keys to Zion city
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| Where beside the King I walk
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| For there my heart has found its treasure
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| Christ is mine forevermore
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| Christ is mine forevermore
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| Christ is mine forevermore |