I Owe God
I owe God a whole lot and that's the truth.
He helps me now and he helped me during my youth.
I owe the Lord for all that he's done for me.
When I think about it, it fills my heart with glee.
Without God, I wouldn't even be here.
He's a wonderful God, that much is clear.
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