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My God of All Creation--

I dream about the ocean; While walking in the rain; I dream about the lakes and seas; As my heart beats rhythmically; My God has all creation; Made from His Holy hands; I am waling streets of gold (and) Telling sinners of of stories not yet told; I'm buying things not yet behold I'm dreaming of Gods plans, I'm dreaming of Gods plan can you understand;
I have climbed many mountains; While talking to the trains Roaring as a lion blowing steam across the plains;
It's a land of milk and honey, a place of ever life; Everything there is free, no need of money; No fame nor fortune, nor strife; I wake up in the morning with God on my mind; He's the author and creator of the moon, sun and planets Holder of the keys to eternal life, eternal life...
I have climbed many mountains; While talking to the trains Roaring as a lion blowing steam across the plains;
I dream about the ocean; While walking in the rain; I dream about the lakes and seas; As my heart beats rhythmically; My God has all creation; Made from His Holy hands; I am waling streets of gold (and) Telling sinners of of stories not yet told; I'm buying things not yet behold I'm dreaming of Gods plans, I'm dreaming of Gods plan can you understand; Again and again MY GOD OF ALL CREATION Amen! 10/3/1990 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 1990, 2019© Arranged by The CORINTHIAN™ ©

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