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I have some rusty hinges

Needing oil every day



So I move my rusty hinges

Get on my knees and pray.



I fold those rusty fingers

Fold those rusty hands



I start talking to my Jesus

Talk about our plans.



I tell Him of some things

Some plans I have made,



He may add a few more things

Or show me how he has it laid.



It isn’t  a day for me

To waste  and throw away,



Its another to live for thee

So I take some time to pray.



You see my time is borrowed

Each day is a new gift,



When my battery is running low

I plug into prayer for a lift.



I have some rusty hinges

Needing oil everyday,



I  move my rusty hinges

And again begin to pray.