Yet at the scent of water it will bud and put forth shoots like a plant.
Job 14:9
Father keep my heart
Like that of an innocent child
Don't let bitterness set
And make my heart be defiled
No matter what my surroundings
I pray You let me be free
Of any negativity that
Tries to invade me
Lift me up where You are
Keep my thoughts pure
So no matter the circumstance
In You I will endure
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