My Everything
Anger, I know that
Temper, hard to control that
Sometimes you need help, we all know that
But I turn to God, no fallback
He’s the one I look to for consummate contentment
To him I offer my undivided commitment
With him by my side ain’t no kind of resentment
Been hearin bout his army. Expect my enlistment
Evil in the world, yeah I see it’s prevalence
To sit and do nothing, well that would be ignorance
So I stand with God and all of his excellence
Speaking his word with the gift of his eloquence
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