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Karla Drader
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Be to Our God
Father, I come to lay my sins on the spotless Lamb of God He bears them all, and he washes me whiter than the driven snow All praises, all honour, all glory is yours All power, all wisdom be to our God Father I come, and place my hand in the hand pierced by a nail I bring all my fear, all my hurt and grief; he brings healing and release Father I come to offer praise to my Saviour, Friend and King He set me free and he makes me sing songs of life and hope and peace
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