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HUMID DAY

Hot humid day, life stands still
Heartfelt way, Change the day

Claim each hour, Cry to the Lord
Set my soul afire, Do not let me sleep

Spur me to faith, Fill my heart
Jesus is the way, the world is passing away

Forget the weather, let your joy loose
This is the day, heaven is watching you

Looking and longing, who will you meet
Sharpen your soul, bow at Jesus’ feet

Clay Corvin