Marguerite Rocco Orsomarso

(East Islip, New York)

Lord, Get Me Through

Through days' endless toil and long, lonely nights, Lord, get me through,
Through racking pain in body and confusion of mind, Sweet Lord, get me through,
Through lost dreams and futile plans,
Through hostile waters, navigators, pilots and crew,
From unfriendly folk that come into my life, Lord, get me through! Through countless hurricanes, blizzards, earthquakes and storms,
Lord, let 'em experience you as you get me through.
When life becomes an obstacle course,
And all my efforts

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