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and lifted up on high A stormy sea against you rages in the sky Standing always upright Solid and serene Far from shore your faithfulness A bright light ever beams I placed you there for safety But not your own you see I built you high upon a rock For those souls lost at sea So when come fiery trials Let the fire light your lamp And when come winds of doctrine Hold fast and hold your stance A time will come to travel A time will come for man To see my beacon clearly To find the way to land by mary beck (2003)
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