The two best prayers I know
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Either one is always apropos
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Like my oldest friends
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They know just what to say
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Some days my cup of blessing fills
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Other days I trip and when it spills
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I'm not guessing either way
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I know just what to pray
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Help me, help me, thank You, thank You
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Whether you're riding high or feeling low
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These are the two best prayers I know
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Help me and thank You
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The more life I live I find
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The two prayers intertwine
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Like my fingers do
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When I bow my head to pray
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Blessings can be so confusing
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Winning when I think I'm losing
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The wounds of yesterday
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Might be my saving grace today
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Help me, help me, thank You, thank You
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Whether you're riding high or feeling low
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These are the two best prayers I know
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Help me and thank You
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With eyes wide open at the wonder of it all
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Or with broken wings when I'm spinning in free fall
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'Hallelujah, deliver me'
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They're rising up inside of me
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Rolling off my tongue
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Before I thought to bid them come
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Help Me, Thank You
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| Jason Gray |
