God
Love, pain, joy, sorrow,
These are emotions everyone has.
Happiness, depression, emptiness, completeness,
He has never let me go through them alone.
From the time I awaken to whenever I lay down,
I praise him.
From morning until dusk,
I praise him.
He's my Lord and Savior,
I will praise him for all of my days.
When all else fails me,
He never has and never will.
While the world offers me everything unnecessary,
He provides all that I need.
Without him I would fall,
I would fall in the depths of the devil.
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