| I’ve got bills to pay, tax man on my tail
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| Just keep prayin' that the check’s in the mail
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| There are times it seems every thing’s lost
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| And I’m moaning, I’m tossed and I see
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Between oblivion and places I’m there
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| So Father give me faith, providence and grace
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Sweet deliver, oh You lift up my head
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| And lead me in Your way
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| I’ve grown sick and tired of trying to stand still
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| Time to let the wind pull me where it will
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| Throw myself into the will of the wait
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| I can never be great 'til we’re free
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Between oblivion and places I’m there
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| So Father give me faith, providence and grace
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Sweet deliver, oh You lift up my head
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| And lead me in Your way
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| Although I’m walking through the valley of the shadow of death
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| Evil’s all around, it’s coming from the right and the left
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| Trust that I will see the glory above
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| Oh, Your banner of love flies over me
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Between oblivion and places I’m there
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| So Father give me faith, providence and grace
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Sweet deliver, oh You lift up my head
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| And lead me in Your way
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| Between the river and the ravens I’m fit
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| Sweet deliver, oh You lift up my head
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| And lead me in Your way |