A Frail Human Soul
I'm a frail human soul.
I solemnly cuss staunchness to glorify God.
Creator and master of mighty power,
With every breath, I scaled a heavenly view.
With a cheery voice and burning praise,
Oh how happy, grateful, and thankful I feel,
So I might live amid those halcyon spirits.
How wonderful you're, O god.
Oh, trustworthy supplier and protector!
I owe my faithfulness to the Almighty God.
My heart is filled with praise for God.
Your pardon is all I need to forget my sins,
I bear the sorrow of those many misdeeds.
So I lift my hands and kneel on the floor,
And extol the virtues of my God.
To the Master glory brilliant renown!
Lord of the soil and the heavens,
Since there's no one like Him.
I'm a frail human soul.
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