Abba, Father
Abba, Father, hear my plea
do not turn thy face from me.
Grant me strength, show me the way
to walk closer with You each day.
Abba, Father, dry my tears
please take away this chilling fear
that I have breathed my last free air
and my future holds only despair.
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