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Life-giving God, help me see
The potential for life among the dreary.
In the seemingly hopeless, you still abide.
You revive and restore and return to life.
You can work alone, but so often, it’s true,
You call upon us to use our gifts for you.
You’ve given us gifts to transform the world,
And so we sing, fervently, “Joy to the World.”