On a Roll
E-veryday you're on a roll,
V-ictory is in your hand;
A-lmighty God is pleased, for you obey His command.
S-ailing from ocean to ocean,
A-ll storms just pass you by;
N-ever does the Lord leave you,
T-wenty-sixth of July.
I-n spite of the odds,
A-nytime you are capable;
G-reat triumph will wait,
O-nce you're on a roll.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2018
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