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O Pantocreator

O Pantocreator! How great are your deeds, None other than you, Lord, I shall need You shall make me prosper that of a germinating seed All creation of the world! Take heed For the final hour shall arrive, to the ultimate faith we shall strive, We shall face the strife, And we shall seek the divine O Almighty King, In your name I shall sing Your enjoyment shan't be a fling, And the church bells shall ring O hope for the elderly, In the heavens there shall be eternal reverly O Christ, we love you dearly, and we shall worship you sincerely, O Giver of Breath, You destroyed eternal death, The enemy shall face Michael's Sheath And unto the enemy shall be death. O Lord of the Seas, Your Glory is what my eyes see, No enemy shall be able to flee, And the righteous smile with glee, My faith shall never weaken, that the enemy shall be shaken, that the children of the world shall awaken, And Satan shall be dumb-strucken. O you who granted Eternal life, Grant us your kingdom in the afterlife, To your standard I fell short, But my Christianity shall never be abort.

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