Lord, Speaking From My Chest

Before, I never understood Chess
This game
Took on an interesting name
As our Creator, you know why things are done
Why our Father and Jesus Christ are one
The Pawns
Move them along
Rooks
Take a look!
The Knights horses delight
They saw the light
Our Lord's Bishops
Are blessing it
Commence and advance
The queen will have her dance
Our King is never late
Checkmate!
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