Lost - Reverse
Oh God grant me Your grace!
My Lord direct my feet
Pain and sorrow kills my pace
I am lost like in a pit
On the track of this life's race
With glory almost in sight
Near the terminus of the chase
No single strenght to fight
I am in need of Your grace
Oh God show me Your might!
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