Once more and again, O Lawd, we come to thee, with bowed heads and humble hearts, thankin' thee for watchin' over us last night as we slept and slumbered, and gave us the strength to get up and come to church this momin'. I thank thee that my last night's sleepin' couch was not my coolin' board and my cover was not my windin' sheet. I thank thee, Lawd, because you have been with me from the earliest rockin' of my cradle up to this present moment. You know my heart, and you know the range of our deceitful minds. And if you find anything that shouldn't be, I ask you to pluck it out and cast it
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