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in my busy forget you
in my shine there is no mention of You
in laughter I forget Yourself
in my health I push to the end
until you bring a variety of other favors
You pour my body with pain to remember my health
I'm crying for your tears to remember my laughter
you are wrought with suffering to always be alert and remember
keep the heart and body
process thinking and feeling
to always be aware of Yourself
Lord, please allow me to prostrate
surrender to your destiny to the end
bring me in steadfastness
staring at the time touching the taste
until I'm always aware of your presence
