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God Is, I Am


God is the Sun,

I am the Seed,

He provides me,

He protects me,

And he helps me grow,

Every spring, summer, autum, and winter, morning he supplies me,

Sprout and sprout the more I grow, 

Untill i've reached the end of my path,

As a Winter Willow,

The Lord is the Shepherd,

 I am the Lamb,

He makes sure I am going on the right path with his Mighty Staff at hand,

As I grow bigger, my wool is trimmed,

For all of those people who use it to at will,

While im getting bigger and stronger,

Which He helped me to be,

I am a Lamb of Jesus Christ,

And forever will he live in me!

 

 

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