My Doxology

My doxology moves up the roof 
Hastens highly, and highly with its proof
As the crop of the counting days 
One by one in all ways 

I don't want to be an ingrate 
Just like that of bandit 
So, I gratify the Lord
For making the plan fulfilled 

Credits to mummy
For her restless efforts all through the journey 
She is busy playing the roles of two
When careless of others accrue 

My teachers were not out
They built in me the engine of thought 
The daily lecturer counted as stress
Has given me the world to dress.

My companions were the best
It is wow to be one of the set
The loves, the cares, the trust 
They gave me confidence that could not be bought.

I sincerely appreciate dept. lovers 
You trusted me, even when I didn't to myself 
It is my joy to know you all
And, I promise to be with u forever 

The Believer's Family 
I came as a stranger
But I was accepted as a member 
Forever is your love in my heart 

Hmmm... 
I will never forget the momeries 
That I got from Amos Jac
So proud of the generation I am.

Right now,
I am as happy as a pig in the mud
Because of the land mark I reached 
Lord I say My doxology is to you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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