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WHY?You ask me why I trust the Lord;
Why kneel to Him, and pray?
I'll tell you why--in Him I've found
The Life, the Light, the Way.
You ask me why I read His Word, -

And find in it delight?
His Word, a lamp my feet doth guide,
And lights in the darkest night.
You ask me why the tithe I pay
Of all received each week?
I've found that He can take the rest
And fill my needs complete.
You ask me why to church I go;
Prayer meetings I attend?
Communion sweet between His saints,
Brings gladness, friend with friend.
You ask me why my face is bright,
With happiness and peace?
I smile because His love I know
For me shall never cease.
You ask me why I fear no harm;
No dread of days to come?
He is my hope, my joy, my all
My bright Eternal Home.
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--J.Q. Snyder
-Harvester