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I do not pray that life be spent
On flow�ry beds of ease;
I only pray that Christ may guide
Across the stormy seas.
I do not pray that flow�rs may bloom
Along my pilgrim way;
I only ask that Christ may guide
My footsteps lest I stray.
If Thou wilt lead me by the hand,
And guide my trembling feet,
For Thee, O Christ, I�ll gladly drink
The bitter with the sweet.
What though my life be peace or pain,
�Twill only soon be o�er;
I want to walk the way that leads
To heav�n�s eternal shore.
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