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There is rest for your soul, weary traveller,
In the midst of life's battles and pain.
Look to Me, and I'll give you comfort
As you wait for My coming again.
Take your eyes off your trouble, My dear one,
Keep your mind fixed on Me and My Word.
Worship Me. Although you don't know it,
Your prayers have already been heard.
Waste no more time fretting and crying,
I have paid for your sins - you are free!
Grace, mercy, and peace I now give you,
Just keep looking up toward Me.
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