Lord, keep my day by day,
in a pure and perfect way.
I want to live, I want to live on
in a building not made by hand.
Lord, keep my body strong
so that I can do no wrong.
Lord, give me grace just to run this Christian race
to a building not made by hand.
I'm just a stranger here,
traveling through this barren land.
Lord, I know there's a building somewhere,
a building not made by hand.
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