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If I have wounded any soul today
If I have caused one foot to go astray
If I have walk in my own willful way
Dear Lord, forgive
If I have uttered idle words of flame
If I have turned aside from want or pain
Lest I offend some other through the strain
Dear Lord, forgive
Forgive the sins I have confessed to Thee
Forgive the secret sins I do not see
Oh guide me love me and my keeper be
Dear Lord, forgive…
Little lights will guide them to me
My face is all lit up
My face is all lit up
If they find me racing white horses -
They’ll not take me for a buoy.
Let me be weak, let me sleep and dream of sheep.
Oh I’ll wake up to any sound of engines
Every gull a seeking craft
I can’t keep my eyes open -
Wish I had my radio
I’d tune into some friendly voices.
Talking ’bout stupid things
I can’t be left to my imagination
Let me be weak, let me sleep and dream of sheep -
Ooh, their breath is warm,
And they smell like sleep
And they say they take me home -
Like poppies, heavy with seed -
They take me deeper and deeper