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Blessed

Noel Paul Stookey

If you ever lose your way
To find you have no place to stand
And you spread your tangled sorrows across the land
When the only thing left to salvage is already gathered in your hands
Then it's time to remember
Then it's time to surrender
Blessed are those who wait upon the Lord

And if you're ever troubled over meanings in your life
And arm in arm with bitterness you begin your endless flight
When your binding plans; they can't show you your useless road
of spite
Then it's time you remember
Then it's time you surrender
Blessed are those who wait upon the Lord

And when the Prophet's tongue lies silent in his mouth
And your barren fields are worthless
All through the summers drought
And just when you feel for certain
You can never find your way out
Then it's time to remember
Then it's time you surrender
Blessed are those who wait upon the Lord






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