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I need to walk the path
That no one likes to tread
Where there are challenges
To face and no short cut is made
I like to pluck the moon
And bath with its soft beam
To attain the height of sun
I wish that would be my dream
I wish I could swim with
The clouds across the sky
Sprinkling rain of love upon
The earth that looks pale and dry
I would sure go beyond
The height to reach a place
Where I will be with Him to
Live under His blessing and grace
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