My Lord,My God
He is God.
He's worthy of praise.
For his Grace.
Yet,my Lord.
He picked me from the void,
Placed me on top
Of the threatening world.
And offered himself to me as a top-
I put him on,
He give me fun.
He has placed me up,
His name is 'JESUS'.
Now I mount on his horse.
Now I drink from his cup.
He's Lord YHWH
He made for me a thriving way.
But what will i say.
Than to keep giving him praise.
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