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Muddy Waters


I was running away little did I see

Blind and burdened I couldn’t be put at ease

Where I was going no direction in me

My faith was scattered and peace not there

 

I was hurting many did care

Until Jesus came and stood by my side

He put the mud in my eyes

Washed clean it was then I find

The Lord healed me of that I’m sure

All of you he welcomes too

People stood in line and all to say

Jesus is the only way

 

Prayers were answered and the Lord is praised

The people shouted it can only be God’s grace

That healed our son

Made it so he can be someone

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