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Saturday, June 12, 2010

Father- So Oft I Have Come to You

Father, so oft I have come to you
Asking questions from my soul
Thanks for all you have seen me through
And for helping me stay whole

All my life, I have found
You're a solid strand of strength
For choosing the right, I am bound
As you help me go the length

You're a guiding force
On life's playing field
You help me stay the course

You're a constant stream
Of flowing knowledge
You help me learn and dream

You're a waiting light
That I know is there
You help me choose the right

You're a handy tool
As I build my life
That I might serve and school

Lastly, you're a ready book
As an example grand
That I might be as a rook
With a straight path to land

Father, you're who I want to be
So unnerved by the world
On this course I am following
May you wave...like a banner unfurled

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