All My Days

The words I speak are not mine. They come from a power more devine. The things I've accomplished weren't done by me. They've been done by my Father whom you can not see. I wish I could show you how; I wish you coud see Him now. Beautiful doesn't begin to explain the beauty and majesty of my God who reigns. Lords of Lords; King of Kings today for Him, my heart sings. I will love the Lord thy God will all my mind. To me, he has been abundantly kind. I will love the Lord thy God with all my soul. He's put the pieces together, making me whole. I will love the Lord thy God with all my heart. He has been my number one fan from the start. To God be the glory always. My faith will follow Him all of my days. The one and only object of my affection; guiding me in the right direction. Join me in this journey and see the wonderful things He can do for you and me.

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