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Humdrum by mike bullock You're finding life is humdrum You're finding church a bore The thrill you got from serving Him Is sadly there no more You're going through the motions The words you do not mean You might as well just disappear As though you'd never been. Maybe you are holding back From giving all you've got To He who knows you inside out Who's loved you from year dot You're sitting on a flaky fence The splinters cause you pain When are you going to clamber back Upon His road again. |
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