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| When you're squeezed within a crowd, And the noise is very loud, You are in a mighty trap That can all your vigor sap. Every breath requires a shove And it's hard to show your love. You've a longing to be free To pursue your destiny. Trust the Lord to show the way. He is with you every day. Things will work out for the best If you let God do the rest. | ||
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