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By Fernando Ortega, All creatures of our God and King
Lift up your voice
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By Fernando Ortega, Roses outside the window screen
A breeze that lingers in the
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By Fernando Ortega, I never knew the dusk could seem so sad
An empty
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By Fernando Ortega, She tells you how her canyon walks
Can ease a mother's
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By Fernando Ortega, Be Thou my vision, oh Lord of my heart
Naught be
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By Fernando Ortega, Good evening, lovely evening
A perfect evening for a stroll on
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By Fernando Ortega, As I walked out one evening
To breathe the air and
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By Fernando Ortega, Come a little closer, dragonfly
Settle down with me a little
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By Fernando Ortega, In the morning, when I rise
In the morning, when I
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By Fernando Ortega, When my heart is troubled and I am weighed down
Then
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By Fernando Ortega, The sky is raining tears tonight, my brother
You know it's
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By Fernando Ortega, Lord of eternity
Blessed is the man
Who walks in Your favor
Who
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By Fernando Ortega, My dearest, darling Margee, sleeping in my arms
Dreams flutter just
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By Fernando Ortega, Mildred Madalyn Johnson
Born in the autumn of 1916
A shy, pretty
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By Fernando Ortega, More love to Thee, O Christ
More love to Thee
Hear thou
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By Fernando Ortega, I look for You in the middle of the night
Savior
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By Fernando Ortega, I know there's hope in anger
And tenderness in shame
Sometimes I
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By Fernando Ortega, Come and see, look on this mystery
The Lord of the
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By Fernando Ortega, Another sleepless night
I?m turning in my bed
Long before the red
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By Fernando Ortega, Sometimes it takes a storm to really know the light
The
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By Fernando Ortega, Morning sun, morning glories
Pouring down the hill
Through my window
I can
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By Fernando Ortega, Turn up the lights so we can see
The red-head grandson
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By Fernando Ortega, She's a bird song high up in the hickories
She's a
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By Fernando Ortega, One morningWhen time is doneBright HeavenWill be our refugeCity of
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By Fernando Ortega, Man is born of womanHis days are few and full
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By Fernando Ortega, Oh, the sun has fallenIn the western skyHouselights flicker onAs
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By Fernando Ortega, O Thou, in Whose presence my soul takes delightOn Whom
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By Fernando Ortega, Eternal God, unchangingMysterious, and unknownYour boundless love, unfailingIn grace and
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By Fernando Ortega, Neon lights flickering outside the cafeIce on the windshieldStars in