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On The Hilltop

On I hilltop I prey to thee
And ask forgiveness as I repent
And cry myself to sleep
For every thing I didn't know
My heart was struggling to grow
And selfish things about me said
That there's no woman good they said
till you find her you will never know love
But some see it different I don't understand what there thinking of
On hill top high I prey of that day
When her hands in mine along the path of love we stay
But till them I strive to be
A truthful servant of the his majesty
And lord take us home


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On The Hilltop

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