In Harbor
If hungry, Lord, I need but bread;
If I be faint, a cooling cup;
Naught, if I weary, save a bed;
If halt, a staff to hold me up;
If needy, fields to till:
Yet, Lord, I wait Thy will.
If I be faint, a cooling cup;
Naught, if I weary, save a bed;
If halt, a staff to hold me up;
If needy, fields to till:
Yet, Lord, I wait Thy will.
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