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Lord, may our lives be like a garden -
that produces lovely things.
May we let Your light shine through us.
May we grow through tears of rain. lm

Just as worldly grass looks greener,
fleeting pleasures - pass away.
Like sheep, we sometimes wander.
Lord, bring us back and keep us safe. lm

Footprints on our heart - mold and shape us.
"The roots of our raising - run deep."
When it's all said and done, we're left with -
precious memories - that we cherish and keep. lm

When we don't understand,
we hold to the hand -
that was nailed to an old Rugged Cross.
In the light of His Love,
His precious hand is enough
to make perfect - a soul that was lost. lm

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