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a mighty winged eagle in it’s flight
To
the towering mountains height,
My
encumbered walls are cast to Thee.
Where
can I go, but to Thee?

uburn Son rays, pierce the grey clouds,
Soaring
my spirit and removing my doubts.
Your
angels are gathered enlightening my plea.
Where
can I go, but to Thee?

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comfort rests in you dear Lord.
When
confusion abounds, you are my sword,
Piercing
my thoughts and discerning unto me.
Where
can I go, but to Thee?

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Father of strength, to whom all glory is due.
Neither
great heights or depths, can separate my love
from You.
Oh,
what wondrous peace You’ve endued to me.
Where
can I go, but to Thee?

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rock, my salvation - All in Your arms
Seeking
your succor from all harm.
In
my heart, your laws are written unto me.
Oh,
where can I go, but to Thee?


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