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At The Riverside Stepping out from the desert of depression I stumbled through the quicksand of temptation When I was swallowed by unstable water At the riverside, Lord You have placed me there Now I feel the breeze of peace touching my skin A lighthouse that sees the farthest, deepest sin Cleanse this restless soul, my perpetual prayer At the riverside, let me stay forever |
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