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Why do I weep and weary so,
When things go wrong and troubles grow?
Have I no faith to just believe,
When troubles cause my heart to grieve?

I may not understand everything,
When sorrows come to steal.
With  all  the promises whispered,
To have faith and to believe, 
With all my mind, my heart and my soul.

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You make me feel so great, it’s true,
And there is nothing I can do.
Rest assured that you are near,
To wipe away my silver tear.