What a Might God we serve indeed
A thundering splendour, yet a loving Father
His Grace is free for all in need
His Glory from one other to another
His watchful eye is always over us
Our mortal bodies he keeps in his embrace
Whether we walk, glide, or ride in a bus
He lead the way to the next place
Our God is ever so near, yes he is
Through our valley and fear, his word still is
"I will never leave nor forsake you, my child
Only let your heart be trusting and true"
Sunday, April 25, 2010
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