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When we're strolling in the night,
In a neighborhood that's strange,
We may not find corners right
As we in the moonlight range.
Then we pause to take some stock
Of the course that we should take.
We can't travel round the block
And an easy corner make.
So it is in all we do,
Trying to get from here to there.
But the Lord will see us through,
Answering our trusting prayer.
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