Each passing trial and test

Put my soul at unrest;

Till I confessed 

His way is best

And now my soul is blessed.

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My old ways turned to dust

Abandoned thoughts of lust

In Him, I must

Place all my trust

His ways are right and just.

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He gathered all my pain

Transformed it into rain

He washed my stain

Now I refrain

From living life in vain.

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Though sadly, it appears

My epiphany took years

He wiped my tears

Shattered my fears

Now all my prayers, He hears.

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My sinful days are done;

The battle, They have won;

Father and Son,

To Them, I run,

The three of us

Are One.