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Treacle by mike bullock Like walking through treacle The desert is tough Aimlessly trudging Through times that are rough You're getting no answers To questions of pain The absence of sunshine Is bringing the rain. You're clinging on tightly To the hand of your Lord Trusting completely And bound by a cord That can never be broken By foul means or fair He'll always be with you Your problems to share. |
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