| Do I believe that God is just,
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| Fair to each and every one of us?
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| Though it’s hard to understand
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| All this suffering close at hand,
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| And all the children in the world.
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| Do I believe in His commands,
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| Do they appear to be just harsh demands?
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| Or meant to show us how to live,
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| And love supremely everyone of His,
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| Beloved children in the world.
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| In loving them we prove our love to Him.
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| Look deep inside,
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| What do you see with your eyes?
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| Upon our hearts He has inscribed
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| Holy to the Lord, Holy to the Lord on high.
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| Do I believe he has the right
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| To lead me through the darkest night?
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| And in the valley of despair,
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| Not just for me, but does He really care
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| For all His children in the world.
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| He sees beginning to the end,
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| And He’s not to blame for how it’s always been,
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| All we like sheep have gone astray
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| And we have turned from Him
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| And gone our own way.
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| Yes, all the people of the world
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| But He bought us back
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| And calls us home to stay.
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| Look deep inside,
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| What do you see with your eyes?
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| Upon our hearts He has inscribed
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| Holy to the Lord, Holy to the Lord on high. |