Oh God Be Merciful
Immune to life's lows and extremes
Hope fuels my wishes and dreams;
and sets imprisoned feelings free.
Oh God, be merciful to me.
Accepting, God is in control,
Faith's the rock that anchors my soul,
and clears my eyes so I can see.
Oh God, be merciful to me.
Giving fallen brethren a lift,
charity is a selfless gift;
and all I give, I give for thee,
Oh God, be merciful to me.
Love is the greatest gift of all,
it can make one feel ten feet tall;
unlocking my heart, love's the key.
Oh God, be merciful to me.
These ethereal gifts, as such,
cannot be seen or even touched;
yet each is both priceless and free.
Oh God, be merciful to me.
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