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UNFADABLE ENTIRETY:

When storm roars and thunder strikes,
My faith's never hit by heavy plight;
It being in the morning, it being in the night.
And the ambient atmosphere can't let me cry,
Since I know what to do in such blight.
All I do's to close my eyes,
When darkness brings to me a fright;
Raises my head up to the skies,
That's when Jehovah sends forth his light. 
His entirety never dies,
And no one can define his might.
Everything's passing out as time flies,
But this Sovereign King's forever at the greatest heights.

The heart of the broken soul he buys,
Reform sinners and those weakened by contrite;
At the end makes them new and fine,
Replenishes them with love and pride.
All His creations declare He doesn't despise.
Who's this King who can't be defined?
Everything He does is undisputedly right;
At the home of outcasts he dines,
And He grooms any heart filled with spite,
Transforms and makes it really nice,
As peace and long life He supplies.

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