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Words and music by |
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Bob Hartman |
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You've been tossing in your sleep |
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All the promises you made that you couldn't keep |
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And you're feeling sorry for yourself |
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Think He's done with you, had |
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Him on the shelf |
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And you're tired of running the race |
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Straying to and fro, falling on your face |
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Oh, you want to throw your towel on in |
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Brother before you do, you better think again |
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Never say die, no |
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You've come too far to turn back now |
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Give it one more try and |
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He'll help you through |
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Never say die, no |
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We are weak but |
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He is strong and strength |
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He will supply |
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When you ask |
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Him to You went wrong, you remember when |
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Instead of pressing toward the mark you missed it once again |
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And you think that you're the only one |
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Who's ever come your way and done what you have done |
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So you try to tuck your tail and run |
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But then you realize you're back where you've begun |
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Oh can't you see |
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Him waiting there for you? |
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With arms wide open now, wanting to see you through |
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Press on, press on |
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Keep your hand upon that plow |
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Press on, press on |
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And he will lead you through somehow |
