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He's my rock, my sword, my shield
He's the wheel in the middle of the wheel
He's the lily of the valley
The bright morning star
Ain't no matter what they say,
I'll get on my knees and pray
and I'll sing until the day
That Jesus comes. . .
He's the wheel in the middle of the wheel
He's the lily of the valley
The bright morning star
Ain't no matter what they say,
I'll get on my knees and pray
and I'll sing until the day
That Jesus comes. . .
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