Sun, 01 Jan 2023
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On the road,
We’re heading to that singing city again,
Looking to honour his name,
To be a people that love to praise,
For me and my house we will follow the Lord.
He’s been gracious to us,
Patient with us,
A blessing to us,
A saviour for us,
And He’s not done loving on us.
It’s a new year for Him to say:
That He still has plans for me,
That He’s here to stay,
And it’s so good to be by His side.
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