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Lyrics:
Our wants and desires reduced to dreams To mourn them we’d squander all our blessings
If we should falter, my dear, I know He’ll pick us up Don’t look down at the waves when the sea gets rough
What is this world without its troubles? A thorn to humble the rose
Endurance for the race before us Peace to keep us all alive We pray for life we do not know
What is this world without its troubles? A thorn to humble the rose I’m here to give you strength, My child Whether the pain comes or goes
Deny thyself Push on through hell
What is this world without its troubles? (even though you cannot see…) A thorn to humble the rose (I have overcome the world) I’m here to give you strength, My child Whether the pain comes or goes
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