The Lord

The joy 
I have for the lord will never destroy 
I will shout his praises
For he amazes 
Me in the days of my life 
Even if you pull a knife 
The shout to my lord 
Will award
Me for my trust 
And he be just 
In time to save me 
Because he hears every plea
Especially from one who 
Is true 
To sing 
The amazing ring 
Of a song about the greatness 
Of the True GOD the famous 
Creator of the world 
Who loves me dearly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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