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My Soul Is Overjoyed

THE ON-LY BE-GOTTEN SON OF THE SOVERIGN GOD WHO REIGNS CHOSE TO LEAVE HIS THRONE AND BECAME FLESH AND HE SUFFERED FOR MY SAKE AND WHEN I THINK OF ALL THE WORDS HE SAID WHAT HE DIED FOR, AND THE WAY HE LIVED MY SOUL, MY SOUL IS OVERJOYED YES, MY SOUL, MY SOUL IS OVERJOYED JESUS IS SO VERY SWEET TO ME HE GIVES ME GRACE EVERYDAY HIS LOVE FOR ME IS UNCONDITIONAL I JUST CAN’T HELP BUT TO PRAISE HIM AND WHEN I THINK OF ALL HE BROUGHT ME THROUGH HOW HE DELIVERED ME AND MADE ME ANEW MY SOUL, MY SOUL IS OVERJOYED YES, MY SOUL, MY SOUL IS OVERJOYED HOW COULD I EVER FULLY EXPLAIN ALL THE LORD IS TO ME I TELL YOU THIS, THERE IS NO WAY SO I’LL KEEP PRAISING AND WORSHIPING AS LONG AS THERE IS BREATH IN ME WHEN I THINK ABOUT THAT PROMISED DAY WHEN MY MASTER COMES AND TAKES ME AWAY MY EYES WILL BE CAST UPON HIS SHINING FACE MY SOUL, MY SOUL IS OVERJOYED

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