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The Bringer of Joy by Tom Kelly As a doe yearns for water, Lord, my soul yearns for you. As a weary land waits for rain, so I will wait for you. And I will gladly sing of your love, and proclaim your mighty deed, for you have saved me from distress. As a mighty cedar reaches high, so I will reach for you.
Holy One, mighty God, Word made flesh, Wonder Counselor,
You're the Alpha and the Omega, the Great Bright Morning Star.
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