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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