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Lord Most High
From the ends of the earth
From the depths of the sea
From the heights of the heavens
Your name be praised.
From the hearts of the weak
From the shouts of the strong
From the lips of all people
This song we raise Lord.
Throughout the endless ages
You will be crowned with praises
Lord most high
Exalted in every nation
Sovereign of all creation
Lord most high be magnified.
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All my life I have know that I am different. I have trouble with my thinking and processing information. I have trouble in keeping close friends. I am afraid of living, and I don't really know why. I am good at pretending everything is all right, by just gritting my teeth and just charging ahead and getting through the rough spots, but inside I am afraid of failure and getting critized for things I do. I am hoping someone can help me, or at least understand me.
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