My Lord
It is you, who sustaines my very life,
It was in your son's name,
I asked her,to be my wife.
You shaped me in my womb,
Came for grandma, much to soon,
He gave me life,while some chose death
And then they call his name
With nothing left.
It is you, who has helped me
when even mom couldn't
You have loved me with an uncon-
ditional love.
Guided me from your throne above
It is you, which whom I adore
Your divine path
I've been wanting to explore.
:"Lord of Lords": :"King of King":
Copyright © Jamesiana Howard | Year Posted 2009
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