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This God


Trying to get mama's attention This toddler needs some milk Looks like she has a lot of questions His face, she always seek In Jesus' name we've prayed, she always mention Who's this entity? I couldn't pick This continued for weeks, months and years Worshipping him because he's the only one In his presence, there's nothing like fears Mama says he knows me, I'm his son She said he wipes people's tears Whoever doesn't believe him will burn In guilt, Shane for uncountable years This God... Whom everyone pays reverence to This Most High Who made me grow To the one who can stand on the toe This God... I chuckled "He lives in you" Mama unfold.
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