Come all ye who are weary,
And I will give thee rest,
I will give thee rest,
I will give thee rest.
My yoke, it is easy, and my
burden is light,
I will lead thee, and you'll
have perfect sight.
For ye did run well, so who shall
hinder thee?
Who shall hinder thee?
Who shall hinder thee?
These trials are given, so that
I may set you free,
A pillar in My house, you'll
be.
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Copyright,
Robert Torango <robert.torango@nashville.com>