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When my heGart is weary, when my sEmoul is weak When it seCems I can?t traverDse the trail before mGe I survGey the glory of your Emagony And I fCind the will to fiDght for what?s before Gme Cause you rCan the race endDuring for your Emglory
I fiGx my eyCes on Emyou, the foGunder and the fiCnisher of our fEmaith I fiGx my eyCes on Emyou, the soGlace in your sufCfering is my stEmrength
As I fGight to follow, you?re my Emrighteous guide And you trCain me to deDlight in all that?s hGoly Heal my bGroken body, cure my cEmrooked stride Throw off Cevery weight and sDin that clings so cloGsely I will rCun the race endurDing for your glEmory
I fiGx my eyCes on Emyou, the foGunder and the fiCnisher of our fEmaith I fiGx my eyCes on Emyou, the soGlace in your sufCfering is my stEmrength
You hGelp me brCeathe, you?re the only lEmife I nDeed You dGied for Cme, you?re the only Emlife I Dneed