Be thou my song that fills my heart,
Bring with thee that influx of joy.
Oh! I am weary and tired my Lord,
Be thou my song that carries my pain.
Oh! I am but a breath of air,
But then, I am with my song.
Bring with thee that influx of joy.
Oh! I am weary and tired my Lord,
Be thou my song that carries my pain.
Oh! I am but a breath of air,
But then, I am with my song.
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