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LORD, TAKE EVERYTHING By ... Steve Lucky Lord, take my anger and turn it into something useful. Without a way to control it Energy released from my own temper is capable of great destruction, Yet I know that same energy can be Very beneficial to both myself and others. My feeble attempts to control this temper Can not distinguish was is useful from what is destructive. Lord, take everything. Only You can see the most beneficial use For the energy raging inside me. Anything I can even think of giving to You, No matter how horrible it may seem to me, Has a use in Your divine plan. Good things, bad things, pleasure, and pain Remain well under Your control. Human beings have no hope of controlling the world While we try to do it ourselves. All things, known and unknown, come from You So I give You everything. Copyright 2002, 2003, Steve Lucky
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