Lord, Keep Me Day By Day, In A Pure And Perfect Way
I Want To Live, I Want To Live On In A Building Not Made By Hand
I'm Just A Stranger Here
And I'm Traveling Through This Barren Land
I Know There's A Building
Somewhere, A Building Not Made By Hand
I'm Just A Stranger, Yes I Am
And I'm Traveling Through This Barren Land
I Know There's A Building
A Building Not Made By Hand
Lord, Keep My Body Strong So That I Can Do No Wrong
Lord, Give Me Grace Just To Run This
Christian Race To A Building Not Made By Hand
Psalm 119:11
I Have Stored Up Your Word In My Heart, That I Might Not Sin
Against You.
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