My God

If someone posed the question,

about what I would bring,

to an island so deserted,

easy would my answer be,

for even though I like to read,

and music is my soul,

without My God my life would be,

a endless thunder roll,

some would grab a book,

and some would take a friend,

but I would take My God with me,

for His power knows no end,

No man is an island,

when in the grace of God,

He will always find them,

for with his blood He bought,

freedom from chains, ache and despair,

and if I were to be stranded,

My God I would bring there.

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