I Pray
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Smoky Hoss
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In the morning sun
before I rise
I pray.
In the evening dark
as I lie down
I pray.
In the murky between
I wrestle with body and soul;
both bear the wounds
of the good and the bad.
It is in the praying
that strength I receive,
strength to move the day, and,
to rest the night.
Amen.
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