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MY God


A day a weary.
A day of rest. 
No matter my day,
I am blessed.
He has given us this day.
He has forgive us of our sins.
Even before 
Our day begins.
His power is strong.
His kingdom reigns.
Higher than the mountains we face
One thing remains.
He'll led you away from temptation.
Deliver you from evil.
Problems will vanish 
Leave in upheaval.
His will be done.
Our purpose is His plan.
He created you and I 
Before time began.
I am his.
He is mine.
A unique creation.
Perfect by His design. 
Everyday I awake feeling blessed.
For I am never alone.
I have surrendered myself
And laid it all to His throne. 
His name is Jesus
He is my God.
My savior. 
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