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Don't Fret dear Stumbler

Don't worry, nor drop sweat of fear

Keep moving forward

The Father is near

The road may have bends and turns

But your desire to do right

burns hot like the sun

So you've stumbled along the way

Everything is OK, my dear sister and brother

Keep your gaze on the holy son

who sits on the right side

thank God, we are attached to the Vine!



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