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Highway to God | ||
Make a highway to our God Like the path I just have trod! Never swerving from its course, Wide enough for any horse, Skirting all the rocks and holes So we will not lose our souls. God is solid as the rock, Winding his eternal clock. Thanks to those who clear the way So that we're not kept at bay. We approach the throne of grace With a smile upon our face. | ||
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