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YOU GET ALL THE GLORY


Lord Jesus, You get all of the glory For the rest of my life You took all of pain I've been suffering in your body By enduring Calvary's strife You helped deliver migraine's Symptoms and strain Your anointing on my Life helped me make It through it's stormy winds And it's stormy rains Last night I thank you Lord for getting me Through this storm and This wind once again To remind hell that your Love for me will reign over Over that pain til end
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