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Lyrics:
You alone are my portion, Lord. In a desolate land, your word is my sure reward where sin had ensnared and starved my soul in mercy you fed me with your bounteous store Known in the word and broken bread I am refined, nurtured, and fed O lovely source of true delight, my world you mend and turn upright Fashion and form me in all your ways, for there I abide, I know I’m made to praise though fierce is the drought and though dim my state I labor on, sustained by your plenteous grace. Known in the word and broken bread I am refined, nurtured, and fed O lovely source of true delight, my world you mend and turn upright You are worthy at all times to be praised by happy voices O God, how weak and frail my frame I turn from this heart of indignation, I fall on Your Son, stand in his love till this life be done You are worthy at all times to be praised by happy voices You’re glory fills this tired world O gracious light, sustain your people We look to the Son, and forevermore behold all He’s done Known in the word and broken bread I am refined, nurtured, and fed O lovely source of true delight, my world you mend and turn upright my world you mend and turn upright
lyrics and music by Chelsea Hamshaw
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