All I Need Is My Bible
Life gets hard
Life gets tough
Life gets really really rough.
But don't stress
And don't fret
Because Jesus has got you set.
I need food
And I need water
But without his sacrifice, why even bother.
I love pancakes
And I love steak
But without his love I couldn’t catch a break.
His word is always reliable
And that’s why I need my bible.
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