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You are the author of my salvation
You are He whom I hold so dear
You are the air I breathe each day
And with your love my way is clear

I lift you up Lord in praise each day
With the gift of words You have given me
And each day I always pray for the chance
I might help many others to be set free

So they may come to know the riches
Which dear Jesus comes from Your hands
That they might come to know the salvation
And begin each day to truly understand

You are the way, the truth and the Light
The one all must glorify with sweet praise
If they don’t want their spirits alone to know
The sudden end that will come to their days.

Wendell A. Brown,
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