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Oh, my life is filled with white-hot anxiety, |
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Though I think |
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I wear it very well, |
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I still worry bout' what people might think of me if they ever saw me past my outer shell. |
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Believe me, |
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I know how to worry. |
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I've chewed my fingernails to the bone. |
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Oh, I've got my share of problems |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Sometimes |
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I wrestle with my conscience |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Lord, I think about all that you've done for me. |
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Lord, I think about it all the time. |
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But sometimes a ghost from the past starts really haunting me, sticking those awful feelings in my mind. |
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I won't let it get to me, no. |
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I ain't walking down that old, dark road. |
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Oh, I've got my share of problems |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Don't always know just how to solve them |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Since I've been given true forgiveness |
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And it is well with my soul |
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I'll be about my father's business |
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And it is well with my soul |
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In my soul |
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I can see clearly |
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In my soul |
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Through the darkness surrounding me |
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Once you've tasted and seen |
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Then you'll know what |
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I mean There ain't nothing gonna keep me down, so...get up... |
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Oh, I've got my share of problems |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Don't always know just how to solve them |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Sometimes |
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I wrestle with my conscience |
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Still it is well with my soul |
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Still I know that |
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I've got true forgiveness |
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And it is well with my soul |
